Chapter 838: Erasing the Remnants of Immortal Beasts, a Mission

Matsu Floris had misunderstood the true intent of that supreme existence. He swung a sword at Zheng Qiankun, and chaotic sword qi surged out in a raging tide, honed to a killing edge. That strike carried the ruthless momentum of "if gods stand in the way, slay gods; if Buddhas bar the path, kill Buddhas." Then a fantastical spear appeared out of nowhere, and before Matsu Floris could even process it… he was airborne. His small face turned ashen, tinged with red. Part of it came from the impact,...