At this moment, let alone himself, even an ordinary Divine Transformation Cultivator, as long as they could know Zuo Xuan's location, would be able to put Zuo Xuan to death.
Of course, that's not to say that Zuo Xuan's stealth technique was useless—far from it. This stealth technique was mighty; it could conceal one's form even in front of a stronger individual of the next realm. Naturally, those of the same realm would be unable to detect it. If it wasn't for his ability to turn back time, Zuo Xuan's secret technique would be invincible.
"PUFF!"
The True Dragon Sword Intent roared upwards like a sharp sword, and Zuo Xuan's figure appeared, his chest immediately pierced through by the Sword Intent.
His face bore an expression of disbelief as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Die!"
