"God Explosion Technique, Godslaying Halberd, annihilate!"
Yang Yan's voice echoed in the void, accompanied by the roar of a fierce tiger.
The void seemed unable to withstand it, collapsing on a large scale.
Mo Tianxing's expression suddenly changed.
How is this possible!
He clearly...
No, this isn't his power!
Mo Tianxing never imagined, even at this point, Yang Yan still had a trick up his sleeve.
This time, he was utterly desperate.
With a hardened heart, he once again burned his primordial spirit to gain faster speed, fleeing into the distance.
But this time, even if he escaped alive, let alone reconstructing his physical form, merely restoring his garden would be extremely difficult.
Yang Yan's emotionless voice rang out: "Too late!"
In an instant, a Godslaying Halberd, entirely condensed by spiritual power, fell upon Mo Tianxing's primordial spirit.
Mo Tianxing's already ethereal face twisted extremely, and then froze in an instant.
