The distance of three to five hundred li was not particularly long for Su Changkong's Primordial Spirit.
The Primordial Spirit moved continuously, so fast that it seemed to shuttle through the void, reaching any location within a thousand li of Su Changkong in a thought!
"Not good!"
Hong Mantian's heart suddenly pounded wildly, knowing that the scythe of death had descended. But it was not just her who was outmatched; even Wang Zhongqiu, who was far stronger than her, was powerless to resist the attack of the Primordial Spirit.
"Hiss!"
A flash of golden blade light severed Hong Mantian's head from her neck, with blood gushing upward like a waterfall hanging inverted.
A strike that killed instantly!
"The Wang Zhongqiu and Hong Mantian of the Ancient Demon Sect have had their life essences dissipated... They've been slain by the Blade God!"
