This strike was immensely powerful. Jiang Yun's body was instantly left in tatters, his clothes shredded and soaked in blood. Startling wounds covered him, blood pouring out continuously and dyeing the surrounding void a dark red.
Yet the fighting spirit in Jiang Yun's heart burned ever brighter, like an undying flame.
Enduring the agonizing pain coursing through his body, he thrust his war spear forward. It shot toward the Evil Emperor like black lightning, carrying boundless might.
With a pfft, the spearhead directly blew apart the Evil Emperor's head. His skull instantly became a cloud of blood mist that drifted through the air.
"Ah!"
The Evil Emperor let out an incomparably shrill cry, filled with unwillingness and fury, as though it could shatter heaven and earth.
Jiang Yun did not stop there. Before the Evil Emperor's soul had fully dispersed, he flashed forward like a streak of black light and instantly arrived before it.
Then he threw a punch. That punch contained all his strength and killing intent.
The fist wind howled as if it could tear space apart, ripping the Evil Emperor's soul to shreds inch by inch.
With every tear, the Evil Emperor's soul turned into clusters of undying Quasi-Immortal Emperor fire. The flames emitted a mysterious, powerful aura as they flickered and swayed through the void.
"Still not dead?!"
Watching bloodlight and firelight gather once more on the Sacrificial Altar, reforming the Evil Emperor's body above it, Jiang Yun coughed up blood. An expression of extreme disappointment appeared on his face.
He had long expected Quasi-Immortal Emperor-level experts to possess astonishing regenerative abilities, but witnessing the Evil Emperor revive so tenaciously still left him helpless.
Just as Jiang Yun caught his breath, two blood shadows pounced at him again in concert, like ghosts.
Unless he dealt with