"Human, how dare you come to my Demon God Hall to steal corpses? You deserve to die!"
A demonic sound came from the distant sky, and Fang Hong's heart was filled with terror. He quickly summoned the Heavenly Thunder Needle, transforming it into a giant sword of lightning, to meet the black giant palm crashing down from the sky.
Bang.
The giant sword and the giant palm collided violently, creating a fierce explosion. The powerful impact instantly blew Fang Hong away.
Although the giant palm was blocked, the Heavenly Thunder Needle had shattered into countless small fragments during the collision, scattering all around.
Fang Hong's face was grim, and his chest churned with Qi and blood. The destruction of his life bound spiritual treasure caused a sharp pain in his mind.
But he could no longer care about the pain for his spiritual treasure. Without the slightest hesitation, he continued to flee at top speed.
