Ji Haoyuan's attack came too suddenly; the young man with wings on his back had no time to react.
At this moment, his Primordial Spirit transformed into a wheel of light, scattering sparkling silver-gray light.
The void immediately rippled in response.
However, having reached this point, how could Ji Haoyuan let the opponent escape?
Almost instantly, the Killing Flag in his hand turned into a pure black color.
This was a power solely meant to sever deities.
With a sweep of the flag, the air transformed into an endless black curtain.
It specifically targeted the Primordial Spirit level.
The young man with wings on his back felt bewildered at that moment, unable to discern direction.
Even the consciousness of his entire Primordial Spirit became somewhat hazy.
Before he could awaken from this state, the black banner of the Killing Flag passed directly over his Primordial Spirit.
With a thud.
