Even the Phoenix Wing Gold-Melting Halberd turned to ashes, no longer existing, with only a thread of life force lingering within the charred remains.
Boom!
The ninth Grest Sun!
It descended with a thunderous crash, and the last fist-sized lump of charred ash was obliterated, leaving not a trace behind.
"You were also conspirators trying to scare me."
Jiang Ding looked toward the interior of the Beast Spirit Immortal City, his eyes filled with killing intent. The sword-light vanished in a flash and reappeared closer, ready to strike.
Another sword swung down!
The sword-light shattered the Formation Method's sky dome, striking truly upon the ground, killing hundreds of Golden Pill and Foundation-building cultivators, smashing the Array Base of that Formation into pieces.
Sword after sword!
Within the Formation, there was nothing but terror.
"The last trace of the ancient celestial crow's blood left by our ancestors is exhausted, and we failed to kill the enemy!"
