Chen Daoxuan slowly released his right hand.
He looked coldly at the Nascent Soul that had been shredded into nothingness by the spatial laws.
Even in death, he didn't know the name of this mid-Nascent Soul cultivator.
Unknowingly, a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't even last one round against him.
Even though he had taken advantage of the sneak attack this time, even if he did it openly, the other party would not be able to last more than three rounds.
Chen Daoxuan knew that it wasn't that this mid-Nascent Soul cultivator was too weak, but that he was too strong.
The legendary Invincible Zhenren who could fight with Nascent Soul cultivators was a joke in front of Chen Daoxuan.
Killing ordinary Perfected Cultivators was like slaughtering dogs. This was the current Chen Daoxuan.
After fighting with Nascent Souls several times, Chen Daoxuan finally had a clearer understanding of his own strength.
