Retracting its Inner Alchemy for inspection, it discovered a glaring crack upon the surface. The sight sent it into such a rage that it coughed up another torrent of blood. Damage to an Inner Alchemy was almost irreversible, akin to the Life Origin of a human Cultivator.
At this moment, the thought of retreat had already formed in Silver Moon's mind. It could feel the presence of death.
But Song Xianming, his fury having reached its zenith, would never give it that chance. He channeled all his boundless rage and killing intent into a single strike!
WHOOSH!
The Sword Qi arrived in an instant.
All of Silver Moon's fur stood on end as it desperately dodged to the side.
But the sword's light was faster. In a flash of blood, one of Silver Moon's forelegs was instantly lopped off.
Silver Moon could no longer stay aloft and plummeted toward the ground, its massive body leveling a small hill on impact.
