Exactly at that moment—the power of time and space was imposed on that saint and was about to spirit him away.
Still, Su Ping's sword grew, its sharp aura cutting space and time laws apart. The saint instinctively released his Ascendant world to block, but instantly fell apart like tofu. The sword cut him to pieces, starting from his forehead.
His body crumbled, and a violent power coming from the Dao Patterns ripped him to shreds.
All the pieces of flesh were scattered, still infused with divine power and vitality, but the soul power was sealed, making it impossible for the saint to escape or reconstruct his body.
"That's impossible!"
The other four saints were shocked; all their indifferent demeanor was gone. They were top Heavenly Lords, comparable to the Celestial's best disciples, such as Song Yuan and Liu Xia. They could even crush those Heavenly Lords in team fights with their fusion technique.