"No!!"
For the first time, a look of panic finally appeared on Helan Ying's normally composed face.
However, Xu Yang didn't hesitate at all.
The pitch-black blade swept down like a ferocious demon dragon.
Splurt!
Blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering all over Xu Yang.
His right arm landed perfectly into the Celestial Refining Divine Tripod.
Black flames rose up, engulfing it completely.
Yet, the arm remained utterly undamaged under the black flames.
Xu Yang's heart trembled. He glanced at the agonized, screaming Helan Ying.
"The arm of a Myriad Phenomena Realm expert—even with the fire I can unleash now, I still can't refine it."
But that didn't matter.
Just leave it in the Divine Tripod for now.
"Aaaaahhh~~~"
Helan Ying roared hideously, looking like he wanted to devour someone alive.
Wuo Longyue grinned and simply tossed Helan Ying aside.
