A straight blade pierced from the back, through the body, and out of the abdomen.
Yet, the true core of a cultivator's power, the Tongtian Palace and the Five Mansions, remained unaffected.
At the moment the blade approached, Jiang Wang had already made an evasive move.
The one wielding the blade was the sole remaining female black-clad figure.
At this instant, Longing had just sent a head flying with a clean slash.
None of the four opponents were weak; this strike was one he could no longer evade entirely, only narrowly escaping certain death... but it was enough.
"Only you remain." Jiang Wang grabbed the blade's tip that had pierced through his abdomen with his left hand, clamped it in place, and swung his longsword backward!
