The Undying Evil Ancestor wasn't doing any better either, an object shaped like a sword had sliced his neck, cleanly decapitating him.
The head of the Undying Evil Ancestor was held by Lei Ting as if it was a watermelon being crushed in his hands.
"Hehe!"
A sneer came from the guts of the Undying Evil Ancestor, and the Life Force circulated, slowly regrowing a new head.
For mutated beings from the Life and Death Sect at the level of Yin Gods, they could resurrect even if they were reduced to ashes.
That's why, discounting the severity of his injuries, the Undying Evil Ancestor seemed more relaxed than Lei Ting.
"Humph!"
Lei Ting let out a cold snort, as his injuries also slowly started to heal.
He stared at the Undying Evil Ancestor, his gaze burning as if they were two suns ablaze.
Killing intent seeping out from Lei Ting's human form took form of a thick fog, a sword-like object, glowing brilliantly and as thin as a willow leaf, slowly materialized in Lei Ting's hand.
