Yang Tian killed Saint Mo. He brandished the Holy Sword, floating mid-air, those blood-red violent eyes glaring at the Residual Soul of Saint Mo.
"Yang Tian, I won't die. My Dao companion is Fairy Zilian from the Immortal Realm. I will resurrect, and then refine you all!"
Saint Mo's Residual Soul let out a series of roars.
But at this moment, Yang Tian's eyes were filled with fierce glint. He swung the Holy Sword in his hand, with a vast torrent of Demon Breath surging out, in an instant engulfing Saint Mo's Residual Soul. Yang Tian showed no mercy, igniting the Demon Breath and refining Saint Mo's Residual Soul.
"Yang Tian is refining Saint Mo. This is a contribution to the Milky Way!"
Everyone was extremely excited.
