"Die for me!" Hua Xiong roared in anger, at this moment he seemed to merge with the might of the heavens, his long sword slashed through, the surrounding cries rolling like waves, one strike swung down, and suddenly Hua Xiong's essence, qi, and spirit plummeted while standing on horseback.
The Uloran Clan, still maintaining a double-handed hold defensively, had their upper body abruptly severed from right shoulder to left waist, and the Long Spear also broke in the middle. Hua Xiong laughed wildly, the flames on his body surged upward in red, becoming even more profound.
"Kill!" Hua Xiong shouted with full vigor, winning this battle!
