"Pfft!"
As everyone watched in horror, a figure was sent flying backward, blood splattering across the sky.
Dugu Swordsman spun uncontrollably through the air, flying over a thousand meters before barely stabilizing himself.
Blood continuously spilled from the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head to look at the greatsword in his hand, where a fist mark had appeared on its blade.
"How is this possible?"
Dugu Swordsman was utterly horrified, to the point that he had even forgotten the pain in his body.
His greatsword was a low-grade Earth-rank divine weapon, yet Li Xuancang had actually punched a fist mark into it. It was simply earth-shattering.
Elder Mu hurriedly threw a medicinal pill toward Dugu Swordsman.
Dugu Swordsman caught it in one hand, swallowed it, and stabilized his injuries.
With Dugu Swordsman out of the fight, Yunhai High Person and Chen Xuan struggled on, surrounded by peril at every step.
Bang!
Li Xuancang threw a punch, and boundless force swept across heaven and earth.
The two from Yunhai were blasted away, their blood staining the sky.
Whoosh!
Li Xuancang flashed forward, intending to press his advantage, when a strange ringing suddenly sounded.
"Ding, ding-ding-ding..."
The chimes seized souls and shattered spirits, launching an assault against Li Xuancang's soul.
Disturbed by the ringing, Li Xuancang gave up pursuing the two. His body trembled, and vast soul power erupted, striking back along the sound.
Clang!
Under the impact on the soul, the bell shattered on the spot.
"Pfft!"
The Evil Cultivator sprayed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with terror.
"Impossible! How can your soul be this powerful?"
The Evil Cultivator's face was stricken with shock and disbelief.
He had never seen anyone with a soul as terrifying as Li Xuancang's. Without cultivating any soul technique, Li Xuancang