Bang!
The gaunt old man's head fell to the ground and rolled several meters away like a leather ball before stopping.
As a mage, his spiritual power was already extraordinary. Coupled with practicing to the level of a "Saint Mage," his mental strength was extremely formidable. Although his skull had been severed, and his body rapidly lost vitality, his spiritual power still persisted.
His head, which had fallen to the ground with its cheek against the floor, still shouted, "Master Xu, you are the leader of Da Xia's martial arts world, representing the entire martial arts community. Do you want to start a war between Da Xia's martial arts and the Western Sorcerer Association?"
Xu Yang flicked his finger, and the sword light flashed again.
Charlie's head was split in half.
The raging Great River sword essence rampaged and instantly destroyed Charlie's soul.
Xu Yang appeared in a flash in front of Wan Qian and embraced her, softly asking, "Wife, are you alright?"
