One Thought born, one Thought perished.
Xiao Zhenhai exerted all his effort to lock eyes with Mo Hua.
In the void, the blood-red pupil skill, and the golden pupil skill collided, Evil Qi and Golden Light entwined, tearing each other apart.
But in a split second, the Divine Sword emerged, Golden Light swept forth.
Blood Qi collapsed, crumbling inch by inch.
Only then did Supervisor Xiao become terrified.
Sword Intent?
This isn’t a Pupil Skill! This is... a Sword technique?
A Sword of Divine Thought executed through Pupil Skill?
Am I wielding eyes against someone’s Sword Qi?
Xiao Zhenhai felt a chill in his heart, and upon realization, discovered the golden Sword Intent had already penetrated his eyes, seeping into his Divine Soul.
A golden prison, purely composed of sword light, suppressed him within.
The sword light was dazzling and sharp, inflicting dismemberment on his Divine Soul bit by bit.
He was like a sinner of heinous crimes, undergoing the judgment of sword punishment.
The agony of his Divine Soul being cut and flayed spread slowly, and amid the pain, Xiao Zhenhai found clarity in his heart.
So this is what torture feels like...
He wanted to resist, but couldn’t.
Wanted to struggle, but lacked the strength.
Under the oppressive, overwhelming Sword Intent, Xiao Zhenhai’s Divine Soul trembled, utterly unsure how to counteract.
He could only let his Seven Souls, his Life Soul, be sliced apart by the sword light...
Mo Hua’s eyes were locked onto Xiao Zhenhai.
His gaze was filled with Golden Light and authority.
But blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Even though his Divine Soul was strong, and his Divine Sense profound, this body was merely at Foundation Establishment, and facing a Golden Core, the burden on his eyes was too heavy.
Just at this moment, Gu Changhuai regained a bit of consciousness.
He saw Mo Hua with blood at the corners of his eyes, as well as the devastated, painful Xiao Zhenhai, who seemed to be under torture, nearing "loss of control," and his heart shook.
Gu Changhuai endured the aftereffects of the Blood Pupil Skill, and with great willpower, overcame the dizziness and pain, forcing himself to wake up.
Once his Divine Sense recovered, Gu Changhuai immediately gritted his teeth, and exerted all his might, starting to condense a Spell.