The sword light split and converged, unpredictable in its movements, each strike leaving deep, bone-revealing lacerations on its extraordinarily resilient dark golden fur.
More terrifying to it was the ground; a Fourth Rank Middle Grade Rat Demon, whose cultivation far surpassed its own, was firmly suppressing it.
"Slash!"
Xu Ping's mind stirred, his finger pointed.
The grayish sword aura descended like the heavenly judgment blade, unimpeded, penetrating through the Gold-Eating Rat King's open maw, emerging from the back of its neck!
Splurt!
The Gold-Eating Rat King's eyes, filled with brutality and despair, instantly lost all their brilliance.
Its massive body suddenly stiffened, then collapsed like all its bones had been removed, crashing onto the rock-filled black reef.
The earth quivered, dust mixed with demon blood soared skyward.
The battle came to an abrupt end.
