In a desperate move, Qi Xianleng abandoned his plan of attack and suddenly raised his arms.
"Eight Trigrams Bounce!"
His arm muscles bulged and his Inner Strength transformed into an Eight Trigrams Shield.
Hiss!
The overwhelming Inner Strength, under the rapid Wumei Finger, was pierced as if it were paper.
The remaining electric light carried Piercing Power and directly struck Qi Xianleng's brow.
This Butcher who had dominated an era, unexpectedly left no last words, as his eyes turned lifeless and he fell.
His brow was charred black, as if it had been scorched, even as though the temperature of that single finger was so high it had evaporated all blood.
Within the hole, remarkably, there was not a trace of blood!
At the moment Qi Xianleng was killed, Qin Hao felt a pain his back, sensing something enter his body, a chilling aura twisted his internal organs with pain.
Hiss!
Amidst the crisp sound, a sword pierced from Qin Hao's chest, its tip dripping with endless blood.
