Crack, crack, crack, crack!!!
After the Immortal-Slaying Saber cut clean through General Lu's body, countless petrified cracks spread across him, and terrifying fissures began branching out from the wound...
Clang!!!
General Lu's Painted Sky Halberd crashed heavily to the ground, embedding itself in the ruins...
Ye Han flickered and landed beside the Painted Sky Halberd. Looking at the petrified General Lu, he said coldly, "Just as I thought, you have no nascent soul!"
Indeed, after killing so many members of the Spell-Cultivator Divine Race, Ye Han had completely figured out their weakness. Their nascent souls and souls were already gone; only their remaining divine soul power was still alive.
General Lu probably had the most divine soul power left among these members of the Spell-Cultivator Divine Race. His original cultivation must also have ranked among their highest, which was why he had been so difficult to deal with.
Ye Han beckoned, and the Abyss-Slaying Long Halberd and Immortal-Slaying Saber spun as they flew back to him.
Both the Abyss-Slaying Long Halberd and the Immortal-Slaying Saber required tremendous spell power to wield. In this combination of attacks, he had used the Abyss-Slaying Art through the Abyss-Slaying Long Halberd to unleash Abyss-Slaying Hell, merely to trap General Lu for a fleeting moment. The true killing blow was the Immortal-Slaying Saber's defense-ignoring attack...
Only with this combination did the killing strike become so terrifyingly powerful!
General Lu had already exhausted a great deal of his strength. Trapped in Abyss-Slaying Hell for that brief moment, he had lost the initiative, and Ye Han had found an opening to kill him outright.
The spell power expenditure was astonishing. For those two strikes alone, the purple cauldron aura from Ye Han's two cauldrons had replenished him three times before he could drive the two pseudo-immortal treasures