A finger to suppress heaven and earth!
No matter how strong Wu He was, how could he compare to Qin Heng? Under that single finger, he instantly turned to dust with no chance to resist. But even as he died, he heard Qin Heng's words.
"Qin Xuantian, I will remember this name. From now on, you shall never know peace for all eternity!" Wu He's voice held no resentment, only thick sarcasm, before he vanished without a trace.
He left behind only a swirling purple-black vortex in the world. Within it, creation and destruction interwove, yin and yang overlapped. It resembled a pathway to another realm, filled with the strange and mystical.
"'Mr. Xuantian! This scoundrel knows the art of reincarnation! He willingly plunged into the netherworld, seeking rebirth!'" exclaimed Emperor Fudu. He flew to Qin Heng's side and said, "I fear he will cause endless trouble in the future!"
"'No matter. If he wishes to live, then let him live another life.'"
