Just as Xuan Wuzong fled and his vigilance slackened for an instant, a point of light suddenly condensed somewhere in the Void. Trailing a long afterimage, it caught up to him at an unimaginable speed.
Wherever that light passed, deep scars were seared into the Void, lingering for a long time without fading.
"Sun-Breaking Arrow, Great Yi Bow!" Xuan Wuzong was scared out of his wits. As he roared, he frantically drove his Dao Power, yet he still could not withstand the might of that arrow. He flew away like a torn sack, his blood staining the Void red.
The instant he stabilized himself, he fled into the distance even faster than before. His weak voice drifted back from afar. "Xiao Qianchen, I'll screw your ancestors!"
He had truly suffered ten lifetimes' worth of rotten luck. If Ba Qiu's sword strike had meant he needed at least thirty years of recuperation to recover from it, then after taking this Sun-Breaking Arrow, those thirty years had become a hundred!
His guts were green with regret. He should never have added that extra remark just now, only to provoke Ba Qiu into targeting him. If Ba Qiu had not targeted him and wounded him, Xiao Qianchen's arrow would not have fixed on him either.
Who knew when that bastard had arrived near the battlefield? He had been lurking in Concealment all along, never making a move, only to give him a vicious blow at the crucial moment.
"Ha ha ha, satisfying!" From where the arrow had been fired, a burly man laughed loudly. A saber hung at his waist and a bow was in his hand. After laughing, he turned and left, his figure vanishing from sight.
"When did Eternal City's City Lord arrive as well..." Within Yuan Xi City, Yuan Xi