"Huh! So you even used your last reserves, huh? But with just this level of strength, trying to kill me, you old red-robed bastard! It's really not enough!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed with an aura that pierced the sky.
"Xingtian Battle Axe!"
As Zhang Xiaohao's voice fell, streams of blood-red Bloodline Power wildly coursed out from his body, condensing behind him into a substantial Xingtian Battle Axe.
Two Dragon Claws grasped the Xingtian Battle Axe, and a violent battle spirit soared to the heavens!
"Die!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.
He gripped the Xingtian Battle Axe with both hands and fiercely slashed down.
The concentrated essence of his attack violently struck the black skeletal giant hand.
Screech!!!
The terrifying attack cleaved the Red Robe Great Sect Master in half.
"Ah..." A roar of unwillingness became the last sound of the Red Robe Great Sect Master in this world.
Swish!
