Under everyone's gaze.
The young man thrust his blade into Aojia's chest.
Aojia stopped moving.
Everything fell deathly silent.
The Myriad Heavens and Worlds and the endless void all bore witness to this strike.
This was swordsmanship never seen before.
And something that had never happened before.
The blade pierced the Destruction Supreme God's chest, slowly passing through his body of flesh and blood.
This strike.
Like snow on the mountains on a night of heavy snowfall, reflected on a jackdaw flying through the sky, becoming a solitary shadow of death that blended into the heavens and earth.
Clang.
Shen Ye sheathed his blade and stood still.
-The Destruction Supreme God could not be destroyed.
So I kept Aojia under hard control for eight hundred years, breaking his spirit and subduing his heart, until, at the very moment of his death, he uttered his final words: "I concede. I concede."
That way.
Even if he came back to life later, he would no longer have the spirit to come looking for trouble with me.
This strike killed the man, but even more importantly, it broke his heart!
"You actually killed Aojia."
From far away.
Adrian's voice rang out across the battlefield.
Shen Ye turned to look at him.
-There was still a tough battle ahead!
Aojia had absorbed several Main Gods, yet he had not dared clash head-on with Adrian.
Even at the end, he had surrendered benefits to ask Adrian to act.
This fellow was the truly tough nut to crack!
"Kailong, I'll help you."
Shen Ye shouted and flew toward Kailong.
But the next second.
The destruction spear suddenly vanished.
All the Destruction Supreme Gods flew toward Adrian and landed behind him, each holding a Spell Seal and continuously gathering power.
"Aojia will revive soon."
Adrian spoke.
"So