Whoosh!
A nearly transparent Primordial Spirit suddenly appeared and fled toward the distant ends of heaven and earth.
"Think you can escape?"
Daochen sneered and pointed both hands into the distance. A pitch-black spear gleam flashed above his head, and the God-Slaying Spear shot out like black lightning, ignoring the barriers of time and space. In the next instant, it appeared behind that Quasi-Saint.
Bang!
The God-Slaying Spear was incomparably sharp. Black power from the Law of Destruction suddenly emerged, instantly piercing the Quasi-Saint's Primordial Spirit before the spear returned to Daochen's hand.
"No!!!"
A piercing scream suddenly rang out. In the next instant, the Quasi-Saint's Primordial Spirit exploded and dispersed between heaven and earth.
"Go!"
Seeing a Quasi-Saint destroyed in both body and spirit in the blink of an eye, the nine remaining Quasi-Saints felt a flicker of terror.
Daochen had struck too quickly-so quickly that they could not react at all.
His strength was far more terrifying than they had imagined.
If they kept fighting, even if they eventually won a pyrrhic victory, how many of them would remain?
Not to mention that besides Daochen, Dijun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi were watching from the sidelines like tigers eyeing their prey.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
In the next instant, streaks of light suddenly rose. Almost immediately, all nine remaining Quasi-Saints vanished.
"Hmph!"
Watching the mighty figures of the Primordial World leave, Daochen did not attack again. He turned toward Jieyin and Zhunti in the nearby void and asked with a smile.
"What, do you two want to step into the ring as well?"
"..."
"..."
Damn it!
We haven't provoked you! Why are you staring at us, Daochen?
Daochen had just killed a Quasi-Saint with a single punch, and now we were supposed to clash head-on with him?
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