Jiang Buping's figure vanished in an instant, leaving behind only a fearsome long spear with a sharp edge, bursting forth with terrifying cold light in the midst of the battlefield.
From a distance, the spectators could only hear the top Immortal Heavenly Venerables roaring in anger, bursting forth with formidable auras.
However, amidst this fierce battle, occasional shrill screams would rise, and a corpse would fall from the sky.
The battle had not lasted long when, with one final wretched scream, only one figure stood proudly in the air above the battlefield, holding a long spear, its sharpness unmatched.
The few Immortal Heavenly Venerables watching the battle trembled violently, their faces were extremely pale.
Among those who had launched the assassination attempt on Jiang Buping were their acquaintances, and some were even their elders. But now, all the attackers were dead.
It seemed like a one-sided slaughter.