“No—!!!”

An unprecedented shadow of death loomed over his heart, and the Ghost Bone Elder let out a shrill, distorted scream!

He could no longer care about the demeanor of a senior, the dignity of a demonic giant, and unleashed his life’s cultivation without reservation!

The white bone staff in his hand suddenly exploded, transforming into a pale bone shield formed from countless wailing skulls, blocking his path!

At the same time, a torrent of ghostly flames erupted from his body, forming layers upon layers of protective barriers. Furthermore, twisted, gray-black chains, imbued with curses and the rules of death, reached out from the void, coiling towards the sword aura, attempting to block and weaken it!

However, all was in vain.

That chaotic sword aura seemed to be divine punishment, destiny, an unstoppable end.

The skull shield, upon contact, silently crumbled into dust.

The ghostly flames, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, evaporated instantly.

The chains of death, before even getting close, were shattered inch by inch by the aura emanating from the sword’s energy.

The sword’s energy, with a constant, merciless, yet incredibly fast speed, pierced through layer after layer of defense, and in the reflection of the Ghost Bone Elder’s infinitely magnified pupils, filled with extreme fear and despair, it gently touched his brow.

“Pfft.”

A soft sound.

to freeze at

Bone Elder’s movements, all his

maintaining his final defensive posture, his eerie green fire eyes rapidly dimming

hole appeared between his brows, but

that hole, fine, chaotic cracks spread rapidly throughout

“Crack… Crash…”

Like delicate porcelain shattering.

hunched body of the Ghost Bone Elder, along with his black robe and the tattered fragments of his white bone staff, transformed into countless tiny specks of chaotic light, falling softly

and spirit were utterly destroyed, leaving

bastion of the Myriad Souls Demon Sect, a Supreme Elder at the peak of the ninth rank

Deathly silence.

silence more complete and longer than

stopped, the clouds condensed, even

stood frozen, like clay or wooden statues, staring blankly at the spot where the Ghost Bone Elder had vanished, watching the slowly dissipating

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as if

pillar… just like that…

“Thump.”

and they knelt

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