When the Heaven Burying Saber Strike cleaved down, the boundless blood mist was briefly torn apart as well.
The skull hidden within stared at the scene in shock.
Then, as Overlord Shadow rose and fell once more, the skull was directly suppressed in place.
The surrounding space had already been completely ripped apart by saber qi. Watching the curved blade loom larger before it,
the skull screamed as well.
With a boom, Xu Zimo's long saber descended amid endless waves of air, Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves.
The moment the explosion rang out, it was accompanied by a painful scream.
Xue Zeyuan flew out of the blood mist.
Immediately afterward, the skull shattered, and the blood mist slowly dispersed with it.
Holding Overlord Shadow, Xu Zimo walked toward Xue Zeyuan step by step.
Xue Zeyuan struggled back to his feet. His body was like a worm, broken into disjointed chunks.
He looked utterly hideous. Despite suffering such grievous injuries, he still struggled to survive.
"You really are tenacious," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
He planted a foot on Xue Zeyuan's abdomen, kicking him to the ground and pinning him beneath his foot.
"I heard you like pain?" He raised Overlord Shadow and hacked chunks of flesh from the other man's body.
"You dare kill me?!" Xue Zeyuan roared in agony.
After all, a Holy Son was the very core of a sect, far more important than a core disciple.
Especially now that the Heavenly Mandate had emerged, once a Holy Son died, the sect would basically lose its chance to contend for the Heavenly Mandate.
All the efforts of this era would be wasted.
One could well imagine the blow this would deal to an Imperial Dynasty Immortal Sect.
"Forget a mere Holy Son like you. Even