But it knew that it would not be leaving today.
It was not that it could not escape.
It was that the other party had no intention of letting it escape at all.
Saint God took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in its heart.
It raised its head, its scarlet eyes staring straight at Xiao Qing.
"Human, you cannot kill me."
Xiao Qing raised an eyebrow.
"Oh?"
"My origin is connected to the Chaos Void."
There was a trace of bluffing beneath Saint God's fierce tone.
"You may strike me down with one sword today, but tomorrow, I will be reborn."
"As long as this void remains, I shall be undying and indestructible."
Xiao Qing looked at it.
He fell silent for a moment.
Then he smiled.
The smile was faint, yet it stirred an inexplicable unease within Saint God.
"Undying and indestructible?"
Xiao Qing softly repeated those four words.
Within the Chaos Void, the lingering sword intent had yet to dissipate.
He stood above the void, the chaotic radiance of the Heavenly Emperor Sword slowly flowing across its blade.
That light was tiny, so tiny it was almost invisible.
Yet the instant Saint God saw that glimmer, the cracks in its origin began to tremble wildly.
Xiao Qing's gaze fell upon it. Within Saint God's scarlet eyes was reflected the figure in azure robes, as well as an emotion Saint God had never experienced before.
Fear.
Dark red demon aura continued to seep from the cracks in Saint God's demonic body.
Chaos Power clung to the edges of the wounds like a bone-deep parasite, devouring every trace of newly formed demon aura with each wriggle.
Yet Xiao Qing did not continue attacking.
The tip of his sword lowered by half an inch.
It was not because he