"Prajna Seven Kills: One Path of Life and Death!"
In the darkness, an extremely indifferent, deeply murderous voice of a young man exploded.
In the next moment.
Emptiness~
Xuan Yan only felt an indescribable terrifying killing intent burst forth, his head trembled violently, almost exploding.
His whole body was struck by that terrifying force, flying backward like a cannonball.
Boom~
His body was slammed into the mountain, a series of terrifying attacks left Xuan Yan somewhat baffled, yet before he could understand what had happened.
Within his skull, seven strands of entwined and continuous force surged, exploding.
He only felt a blur in his vision, tinged with scarlet, a warm sensation seeped across his face.
Divine Son Xuan Yan bled from all seven orifices, covered in dust, utterly battered, his whole body trembling from pain, unable to believe that his proud defense was ravaged to such an extent in an instant.
