"You are no longer of use."
In those eyes, there was a hint of indifferent majesty, a golden, awe-inspiring sword light contained within.
Then a flash of golden light.
Water Yama's expression turned dazed, as if trapped in a cage woven of sword light, a thousand strands of golden sword light slicing through his divine soul.
"Pupil Skill?!"
At the critical moment, Water Yama mustered all his strength, channeling evil qi into his eyes, trying to resist the golden pupil skill with the Transforming Evil Blood Pupil Skill.
A sea of blood emerged, wrathful spirits snarling.
But the golden light swept through, and in an instant, the entire sea of blood was annihilated.
Water Yama's divine soul seemed to have been slashed by a sword, intimidated by the sword intent, and immense fear arose within his heart.
He still wanted to struggle, but he discovered that the evil qi he had suppressed for so long was on the verge of losing control, gradually eroding his sea of consciousness.
