"Alas, kind words cannot dissuade a doomed ghost, and mercy cannot save those bent on their own destruction-" Xiang Xuan said indifferently, watching Yun Mo hold his Battle Halberd as his body turned hazy.
"Heh." A faint smile appeared on Yun Mo's calm face. "Spare me the posturing. It doesn't take much to guess what you've been doing behind the scenes."
"Since it's so easy to guess, I can only send you to your grave. As for those two women, once I'm tired of them, they'll go down to keep you company."
"Die!"
As Xiang Xuan finished speaking, a Battle Halberd likewise appeared in his hand. He stamped hard on the empty space beneath his feet, shaking heaven and earth, then brought his weapon cleaving straight down toward Yun Mo's head with boundless power.
He unleashed his full strength from the very first strike. As the Battle Halberd tore through the void, a terrifying thunderous roar erupted, and the might sweeping across the world instantly left the onlookers aghast.
Had they been facing that full-force downward strike, they would have had no way to withstand it. They could only have closed their eyes and awaited death.
Yun Mo's expression also turned cold and grave. A hazy essence of spacetime slowly began seeping from his body, as though it would freeze the ages in that very instant and make all things in the world gradually decay and enter the cycle of rebirth.
At the same time, he swept the black-and-white Battle Halberd around himself. His movements seemed both fast and slow, leaving blurred afterimages that made it impossible to distinguish the real from the false.
Boom!
The two Battle Halberds collided in an instant, unleashing a deafening roar that shook heaven and earth. Countless so-called prodigies paled.
Even the weaker guards