"The Sword Dao of Killing!" Li Jian Saint coldly said.
The Sword Dao of Killing!
Everyone felt a surge of killing intent, rolling towards them.
Wang Yuan's face was unsightly; however, despite his fear of Li Jian Saint's Sword Dao, he still coldly snorted and said: "Such arrogance, merely a trivial skill, No Self, no matter how high your Sword Dao is, you can only kill the ants below the Saint Realm!"
Indeed, once a Saint Realm expert fuses with the Holy Order and achieves the Holy Soul, they transcend life and death and reincarnation. The Holy Soul then becomes eternal, no matter how strong Li Jian Saint's Sword Dao is, it cannot destroy Wang Yuan's Holy Soul.
Unless Li Jian Saint can surpass the Saint Realm and achieve Ancestor status.
Li Jian Saint coldly responded, "Killing you is just a matter of time! Even if I can't kill you now, I can still destroy your body and injure your Holy Soul!"
Wang Yuan's face darkened.
Huang Xiaolong's heart was stirred.
