Space was sealed, and Xuanyin's head was pierced straight through by golden holy light.
Even his double pupils were utterly shattered by the golden holy light with the force of dry wood crumbling before a storm.
At this moment, Xuanyin had completely fallen.
Throughout the entire Star River Cosmos, there would no longer remain any trace that he had ever existed.
The great battle had come to an end.
A supreme prodigy with Chaos-grade aptitude had fallen just like that at Ye Lin's hands.
The death of a top genius with Chaos-grade aptitude was no less shocking than the fall of a Primordial Unity Golden Immortal.
As the saying went, things were precious because they were rare.
Top geniuses with Chaos-grade aptitude were far too scarce—scarcer even than Primordial Unity Golden Immortals.
Moreover, the conditions required to produce such a gifted prodigy were extraordinarily harsh.
"Damn it! Get lost! Get the hell away from me!"
Watching Xuanyin fall, Zhao Qiankun completely lost his mind, his spear whistling with ferocious force as he wielded it.
Xuanyin had not merely been his guarantee of survival, but also his companion.
Xuanyin had died right before his eyes, throwing his fighting rhythm into disarray.
All he wanted now was to kill Ye Lin and avenge Xuanyin.
Seeing Zhao Qiankun like this, Xiaoyao merely smiled faintly at him before his figure vanished in an instant.
"Karmic Fire Red Lotus, kill."
At that, Ye Lin slashed out with his sword.
In the blink of an eye, a fiery-red sword light severed Zhao Qiankun's arm.
"Kill!"
Zhao Qiankun ignored his own injuries entirely and thrust his spear at Ye Lin.
His eyes were filled with ruthless savagery.
Even if he was badly wounded, he would make Ye Lin pay the price.
The thought was beautiful; reality was