"Kill me? With you?"
The next instant, Cang Yun's face appeared before him. Cang Yun drew back his right fist, then finally threw a punch. The enormous fist smashed viciously into Helen's face, sending his entire body flying backward like a shooting star before crashing brutally into the distant ground.
But Cang Yun had no intention of stopping there. His body transformed into a streak of golden lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived before Bal Rakshasa again. Just as before, a single punch drove Bal Rakshasa into the earth—buried so deep he could not even be pried out.
With a beckoning gesture, Cang Yun summoned the Golden Spear into his hand. He raised it, his eyes fixed on the ground below.
A bolt of golden lightning cleaved down from the clouds overhead.
The golden lightning coiled around the spear.
"Die."
He hurled the spear down with all his strength. A sky full of golden lightning followed in its wake, crashing viciously into the ground. In an instant, golden lightning ran rampant across the land within a hundred-mile radius.
Everything in its path was ground to pieces by the golden lightning, until the area became a sea of thunder.
Cang Yun hovered silently in midair, watching the ground below. He did not believe a peak Heavenly Immortal would die so easily.
"W-What a wonderful surprise, young master. You truly fascinate me. Your flesh smells so delicious."
Below, an even more majestic aura directly dispelled all the lightning. The bodies of Bal Rakshasa and Helen slowly rose into the air. Both wore smiles as they looked at Cang Yun, their bodies radiating an incomparably immense presence.
Cang Yun beckoned, and the spear embedded firmly in the ground instantly flew back into his hand.
"What tenacious life force. There