The opportunity is fleeting and won't come again, an urgent sword strike.
The sword cut through with the sound of rolling thunder, tearing open space fractures, dark and ghastly.
The target Dharma King failed to dodge the terrifying fractures, long like roots, ultimately being torn apart by two twisted fissures. One at the waist, another at the knee.
The Dharma King, unafraid of death, exploded again, disappearing into the void, but exposing his true form inside.
Feng Yin's chosen target was correct; Yan Zhili was hiding within. The extremely mana-consuming strike with the Sky Splitting Sword struck Yan Zhili accurately.
The three Dharma Kings lost their mana support and almost simultaneously dissipated into thin air.
Yan Zhili, now showing his true form, flew off with his legs, his waist splitting into two parts, organs spurting out, blood erupting, the scene unbearable to witness.
