Damn it, Chen Hui is back. Can it be that Junior Brother Qingchen has already…
A sense of foreboding washed over Wang Qiang, and sorrow began to rise in his heart.
As Wang Qiang stared at the approaching figure, his eyes gradually turned blood-red.
"Junior Brother Qingchen, I will avenge you!" Wang Qiang roared. As if sensing his rage, the Burning Heaven Tyrant Blade emitted a dazzling red light and burst forth with searing flames.
"Zhuo Bufan, I'll kill you first! Then I'll kill Chen Hui!"
"Heh, you're a spent arrow. Why should I be afraid?" Zhuo Bufan sneered. So what if he's holding a Spiritual Artifact? The gap in our Martial Dao Realm isn't something that can be bridged by a weapon alone. Besides, he's enraged now. His attacks and defense are chaotic, making him even less of a match for me!
Holding the Burning Heaven Tyrant Blade, Wang Qiang slashed down at Zhuo Bufan. The blade unleashed a fiery red glow as the force of the attack scattered in all directions.
