C391 The Myriad Image Layer Four!

With a resounding "Crack!" the black halberd snapped in two.

The golden radiance diminished in power, yet its trajectory remained unaltered, continuing its deadly arc.

A muffled "Puchi" echoed as a spray of blood misted the air.

Lu Chen stood tall, his sword now sheathed.

Across from him, the elder's eyes were wide open, a profound sense of unwillingness etched into his face even in death