"What are you two pieces of trash still doing lying there?!"
Song Que turned his head and roared at the two Azure Firmament Sword Sect cultivators sprawled limply on the ground, spittle flying everywhere.
"Get all your protective true qi up! Even if I have to gamble away decades of my cultivation foundation today, I'll chop this mud-legged nobody who crawled out of nowhere into minced meat!"
The two sword cultivators shuddered from the scolding and nodded frantically.
"Steward Song is mighty!"
"With that sword strike of yours, a mere mortal will surely be smashed to pieces!"
Song Que wasted no words. Both hands clenched tightly around the hilt of his high-grade flying sword as he raised it high above his head.
The blood-red lifespan talisman pressed against the center of his chest instantly burned to its end.
Thick red smoke poured from the talisman paper and was forcibly sucked into his nostrils.
This great Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator's originally jet-black hair lost all color within a few breaths, turning dry and deathly white. Layer upon layer of shriveled wrinkles spread across his face.
His lifespan was draining away at a terrifying speed.
The dried-up true essence within his dantian's sea of qi was forcibly wrung out by this external force, mixing with his life essence as it surged madly into the flying sword above.
A layer of exceedingly sinister scarlet light instantly stained the azure sword blade.
The muscles in Song Que's arms bulged, veins throbbing wildly across his forehead as he viciously slashed down at Lu Chen before him.
"Turn to ashes for me!"
A blood-colored sword aura fully three zhang long detached from the blade and took complete shape in midair.
The blood-colored sword aura locked directly onto Lu Chen's glabella.
The terrifying pressure unleashed without restraint