The tens of thousands of Ancient Battle Souls were wiped out, just like that.
Jiang Yiyu stared at the nine God Slaying Swords floating above Chang'sheng.
She felt something—a strong, overwhelming sensation.
Even if the three Heavenly Generals joined forces, these nine swords would still be enough to slice them to pieces.
The Frostfeather Ice Phoenix and the Ice Soul Snow Wolf King, after a brief shock, felt only wild joy.
They were grateful for their decision back then—to pledge loyalty to Chang'sheng like loyal hounds…
Now, even if someone cursed them nose-to-nose for playing dog, the Ice Phoenix and the Snow Wolf King might just bark a few times on the spot.
The Cold Marrow Flood Dragon's pupils trembled as he witnessed it all.
He knew this white-robed man outclassed him, but he had never imagined someone who could erase tens of thousands of Ancient Battle Souls in an instant with a single sword array attack!
