The Defeat of Bei Xinghan

As the cultivator deepened his comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, his cultivation broke through.

Although Lu Zaiye’s current cultivation was only at the early stage of Astral Projection, it did not mean that he could only exert the strength of that stage.

Bei Xinghan’s “Galaxy” had already touched upon a hint of the laws of heaven and earth.

However, in Lu Zaiye’s eyes, this application still appeared quite immature.

In the instant his palm pushed forward, he had already foreseen the outcome.

The Frost Sword slowly and resolutely pushed back, and the galaxy behind it shattered bit by bit, transforming into countless ice crystals dancing in the air.

Bei Xinghan’s face contorted, his eyes turning crimson, as he spewed a mouthful of blood with a “puff” sound.

Impossible!

Bang!

The hilt of the Frost Sword collided directly with his chest.

Bei Xinghan felt intense pain in his chest, reaching out to tightly grip the hilt of the sword.