Whoosh!
It directly pierced the chest of that Lu Shan Sect's old ancestor.
This scene looked as if that Lu Shan Sect ancestor had voluntarily plunged into it.
Chest pierced.
Both hands tied behind his back.
But this Lu Shan Sect elder seemed oblivious to pain.
He bled from the corner of his mouth, sneered, jutted his chest forward, then leaned back and forcefully thrust his head forward!
His physical body was on par with the Martial Arts Heavenly Being Realm!
How powerful was this desperate headbutt?
It could probably take down a building!
Bang!
Caught off guard, Xu Yang's head was smashed into pieces, scattering red and white all over the ground.
"Hahahaha!"
Bleeding from his mouth and nose, with a sword in his chest, the True Monarch stood up straight, laughing wildly: "I've been living for 600 years, dying only after taking one of Jingming Sect's monsters with me... It's worth it!"
"No!"
Xu Zhiyuan saw this scene and his pupils dilated in shock!
