Near the Devil Race Stronghold, Five Races Battlefield.
Xiao Yun's Heavenly Immortal in Flight slammed fiercely into the blood-colored shield around the Asura War General. Dense cracks instantly spread across the shield, while the Blood-Colored Lotus Throne beneath his feet dimmed sharply.
Clearly, even this Quasi-Emperor weapon could not withstand the terrifying power of ultimate Emperor might.
The blood-colored shield rapidly contracted and trembled, on the verge of collapse.
"This is not your own power!"
The Asura War General's pupils shrank abruptly, his eyes filled with terror as he looked at Xiao Yun. He had never imagined that a mere mortal could wield such formidable power.
This phenomenon was far beyond his comprehension.
"Bang!"
No matter how anxious the Asura War General was, he could only watch helplessly as the peerless sword radiance before him shattered the blood-colored shield and fell upon his body.
In the next instant, the Asura Body he had been so proud of was split apart by the sword radiance like tofu.
Streams of Sword Qi spilling from the sword radiance also destroyed the Asura War General's body.
When the sword light finally faded, all that remained was a long ravine, and within it, a dim Blood-Colored Lotus Throne. There was no longer any trace of the Asura War General.
"As expected, Heavenly Immortal in Flight is as powerful as ever!" Xiao Yun sighed in relief when he saw the scene from afar.
To him now, Heavenly Immortal in Flight was practically a bug.
Of course, this move had not originally possessed such terrifying power. It was not even comparable to Emperor-level divine abilities like Chaos Fist and Sword Soul.
But Xiao Yun had an outrageously powerful past self.
The key to the strength of Heavenly Immortal in Flight's three bodies becoming one lay in the