A defeated army crumbled like a collapsing mountain.
For a cultivator, there was no more humiliating way to lose than having their weapon seized on the spot.
It was like a swordsman having even his treasured sword fall into his opponent's hands. Such a blow was enough to shatter his convictions.
The current Sky Devil Saint Son had not collapsed on the spot, but his fighting spirit had already become a dying candle flickering in the wind before quietly going out.
After this battle, even if he somehow survived, a shadow would remain in his heart. He might even be unable to advance another step for the rest of his life. Such examples were common in the Cultivation World.
"I originally planned to spare his life and use him to monitor Sky Devil Mountain. Truly, plans never kept up with changes."
Shen Yun muttered softly to himself as Sword Qi condensed in his palm, its cold gleam flickering.
Once the bowstring was drawn, there was no turning back. At this point, he naturally could not let his opponent go.
As for the pawn, he could find another opportunity to arrange one later. It was no great loss.
"Run!"
The Sky Devil Saint Son had completely lost his will to fight. Only this one thought remained in his mind.
He immediately burned the Magic Power within his body and shot into the sky. He even abandoned the Slaughter Immortal Cauldron, fleeing in utter disarray.
However, at the instant he turned around—
A Sword Qi followed him like his shadow. Drawing on the divine essence of creation and dividing the yin and yang of Heaven and Earth, it moved so fast that it left people dumbstruck.
"So fast!!"
Even Jun Ling Yuan had not seen it clearly before the Sky Devil Saint