In an instant.
A dazzling radiance flashed, streaking across the sky like a meteor as it hurtled through the air!
The Martial Dao cultivator clearly knew how formidable a flying sword was and dared not take it lightly. He stamped down hard, making the ground for dozens of feet around tremble slightly as the earth cracked inch by inch.
Amid a series of explosive bursts of air.
His qi and blood surged skyward, abruptly condensing into a qi-blood copper furnace that blazed with divine light, its scorching heat oppressive!
Yet in the next moment, seemingly in the mere blink of an eye.
The newly formed qi-blood copper furnace was cleaved cleanly open, and an arm flew high into the air with it!
"..."
His mind went blank for a moment before excruciating pain followed!
The Martial Dao cultivator let out a wretched cry, truly horrified.
Had his years of battle not honed his innate spiritual perception, allowing him to shift his body with the Bone-Transposition Method, that sword strike would likely have cut him straight in two at the waist.
Before he could seize his severed arm from a distance and hastily reattach it.
The next instant.
Another cold gleam bore down on his face, dazzling his eyes!
But just as the sword's edge was about to touch his skull.
The terrified Martial Dao cultivator was enveloped in golden light. Then, together with his severed arm, he abruptly vanished, transported out of the Vast Wilds Minor Realm.
The crimson sword light swept another dozen yards before Chen Heng's figure emerged from within.
He glanced up into the sky, inwardly marveling at Yan Xi's divine abilities and magical power, truly as deep and unfathomable as an abyss connected to the sea.
Still, Chen Heng paid little heed to having expelled that