Based on the Mortal Transcendence cultivation level of both parties, this battle ended very quickly.
In the span of one cup of tea's time, it had reached its conclusion.
At the top of Sword Pavilion,
two figures quietly disappeared into the rainstorm.
The outcome was decided; there was no need to keep watching.
The Sword Field lay in ruins, scattered and chaotic.
Xu Yuan half-knelt on the ground, his gaze lowered. Pools of rainwater reflected his pitch-black eyes, only to blur again as ripples stirred by the raindrops disrupted them.
Without the protection of Void Flash, the Karma Sword Domain coiled around him instantly shredded his meridians. From the perspective of the living, the complete severance of all 127 of his meridians was a critical injury beyond recovery.
The strike was undoubtedly ruthless.
So it's true—if you can't kill someone, just beat them into submission?
His ceremonial robes were utterly drenched by the rain. Xu Yuan silently griped to himself.
