Under the gaze of at least thousands of cultivators, Qin Hao's expression was calm.
He stood alone, exuding an aura of supremacy over heaven and earth.
Everyone couldn't help but feel shaken, as if they were facing an unbeatable force.
"Hmph, I don't believe you're really that strong."
A forbidden existence stepped forward and charged.
He made his move, and the Demon God phenomenon was shocking, striking over.
"It's Qian Motian. It's said that his four disciples were slain by Qin Hao's son. He's surely lost it now and wants revenge on Qin Hao."
Someone spoke up, recognizing the person's identity.
Qian Motian, a forbidden existence with a notorious reputation.
Not because of his strength, but because he had no bottom line in his actions.
And his disciples were the same, following their master's path. Although not strong, they shared his style of no limits in actions.
One could say that Qian Motian's disciples were exact copies of Qian Motian.
