The battle did not last long.
Lin Zixiao, the Shenxiao Dao Master, was inherently stronger than Zhang Yuanfeng. With the help of the Thunder Blade, it only took three slashes for Zhang Yuanfeng to have his limbs severed, reduced to a human stick.
"Send him back to the Divine Capital." After sealing Zhang Yuanfeng's power, Lin Zixiao instructed those around him.
"You... "
Zhang Yuanfeng wanted to say more, but Lin Zixiao sealed his ability to speak with a flick of a finger.
"If not for the Xuan Venerate needing you alive, you'd already be a corpse. Be grateful..."
Lin Zixiao paused, then said, "Weep for your misfortune, you will likely regret being alive right now."
With Xuan Venerate's merciless approach to enemies, being captured alive often meant a fate worse than death. Zhang Yuanfeng would soon regret not dying at Lin Zixiao's hands.
That moment was not far off.
