Sizzle sizzle sizzle!
In front of the Taibai Sword Master of the Fourth Tribulation Realm, the Ninth Grade Sky Roc was like a toy, allowing him to ravage it without the slightest chance of resistance.
Sword scars appeared on its unparalleled physical body.
There aren't many things that can see through the physical bodies of Body Cultivators and Demon Beasts as if they were nothing, but the sword in the hand of a Sword Cultivator is one of them.
Slash!
Another sword cut across the belly of the Sky Roc.
It screamed miserably, its intestines and organs about to spill out, blood gushing.
Whoosh!
Another sword trajectory sliced through the air, like the dividing line of heaven and earth, the tangible manifestation of the Great Dao.
The Sky Roc narrowly avoided having its head cut off, barely escaping, yet its neck was still spewing blood, teetering on the edge.
