"I will die!!"
This thought sprang into Great Saint Xuan Yu's mind, finding it somewhat absurd and laughable.
To think that he, an Ancient Great Saint, would feel the breath of death in front of a Semi-Saint.
But—
Great Saint Xuan Yu understood.
This feeling wasn't wrong.
The cultivator before him had sky-reaching battle prowess; such an existence, if ever he became a Saint or even stepped into the Great Saint Realm, would surely become a nightmare for the Ancient Desolate Sacred Land.
Therefore,
Facing the slashing blade, Great Saint Xuan Yu's eyes turned resolute, and terrifying vital blood power surged into the God Slaying Spear, driving the power of this Great Saint Weapon to its limit.
"Boom—"
The collision of the two forces caused the light of heaven and earth to suddenly dim.
