Stars twinkled, interconnecting to sketch out a vague form, as Zheng Yuantian gradually reconstituted, reconstructing his spiritual body.  0

Yet, as he began to fully materialize, how could Wang Xuan wait for him to step completely out of the light mist? True to his meticulous nature, Wang Xuan was determined to ensure a thorough end, not hesitating to strike decisively.1

Having already taken action, he resolved to follow through to the bitter end.0

Merging with the God Slaying Banner, he left traces of his passage through the spiritual realm behind him, with white waves of energy rolling tumultuously. Propelled by a tenfold increase in speed, he arrived in an instant.0

With a booming sound, a golden lattice spread, spiritual energy fluctuated wildly, like surging waves crashing down, smashing Zheng Yuantian below.0

Already reeling from the female Daoist's attack, Zheng Yuantian felt oppressed and gloomy. Now, he only felt the disturbance of celestial forces behind him and the pressure of golden light above, his spirit... about to fracture again.0

He roared, a formidable being even in his weakened state, still in the process of reviving his spiritual body, yet displaying his inherent dominance.0

Suddenly, above his head, a nearly chaotic burst of lightning emerged. This was his expulsion of innate qi, transforming into thunderbolts, his divine retribution aimed at his assailant.0

Lightning fell densely, a cascade of primordial substance pouring from the void, fiercely striking at the attacker behind him.0

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