It was precisely because the City God's Command had suddenly taken effect that Fan Wu did not suffer too much impact; the small amount of blood beads on his body had all been forced out by his own excessive exertion.
"15 seconds..." Realizing that only the last fifteen seconds of the Ghost-Killing Path remained, Fan Wu's eyes suddenly flashed with an intense, cold light.
The ground beneath his feet collapsed abruptly!
His figure, like a specter, rapidly swooped toward a remnant wish of the Guile Immortal Venerable!
The Guile Immortal Venerable, however, hung his head low, looking at one of his fingers turning into ashes, He ignored and muttered in an obscure voice, "It's not much of a difference, but he has the Northern Black Chariot Gunky Horn Demon-Slaying Heroic Sword, as well as a rather favorable City God's Command, giving him an overwhelming advantage!"
Fan Wu, now only an inch away from him, had the Demon-Slaying Sword streak a dazzling arc, slashing at his body.
