A sound similar to an explosion suddenly rang out.

Fortunately, Galactus was of high quality and withstood the impact of the fusion explosion.

However, Jiang Wuyuan was not so lucky.

Although the sword intent and spatial conception belong to him, the energy fluctuations generated during the fusion do not belong to him and can therefore cause him harm.

The boy coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling that the injury on his right shoulder had worsened.

It wasn't just pain, but also a chill that went deep into your bones.

But Jiang Wuyuan had no time to pay attention to that; all his attention was focused on the Devouring Star in his hand.

Gradually, he seemed to understand something from the collision of the two artistic conceptions.

Jiang Wuyuan extended his divine soul and merged it into the buzzing Star Devourer.

Finding a point of convergence between two states of mind using one's spiritual essence is not too difficult, so Jiang Wuyuan succeeded quickly.

Suddenly, a strong wind arose.

The vital energy and blood in his body were almost depleted by this forcibly integrated artistic conception.

But a hint of excitement and agitation flashed in the boy's eyes.

Because he succeeded.

Although the fusion wasn't perfect, he was confident that with this strike—

Break through the 'turtle shell' attached to Wang Quan's meridians!

In an instant, a sword light, tinged with white amidst the brilliant gold, fell fiercely upon Wang Quan, like the dawn's first rays.

For a cultivator who has lost the will to fight and cannot lift his staff, even the most powerful energy within him is of no use.

—Because he has lost his sharp fangs and claws.

The two figures, which were originally standing high in the sky, overlapped for a moment, and then one of them was shot down from the sky like a cannonball and crashed heavily onto a pile of ruins.

At this moment, Wang Quan could no longer be seen as the dignified and composed man he once was as a city lord.

He lay on the broken ground like a dead dog, his body covered in wounds.

His internal meridians were severed, and he lost all his cultivation.

The intense pain awakened him from the dazed state he had briefly lost due to the sword that cleaved his heart.

Unfortunately, having a clear mind is an even more painful torment.