The two evil star Viscounts of Rakshasa have fallen!
The crowd was stunned!
Luo Zhi went mad!
"Xuan Zhi, how dare you!"
Xuan Zhi turned back, panting, and pointed at Luo Zhi, laughing: "Say another word, and I will kill you too. Get lost!"
As the word 'get lost' was spoken, the green lotus rang with a clang, as if an even more terrifying killer move was brewing!
"Fine, fine, fine!" Luo Zhi, enraged to the point of laughter, flew off the Soul Battle Stage, snarling, "The entire Xuan Luo Immortal Realm will pay dearly for your actions today!"
Xuan Zhi laughed heartily: "Alright, let's see if the Xuan Luo Immortal Realm perishes first, or if your Rakshasa Hell falls apart first!"
The battle ends!
The crowd was overwhelmed.
"Unimaginable, unimaginable..."
"To think that the dignified Evil Star Marquis of Rakshasa was actually defeated by Xuan Zhi!"
"Well, it makes sense. Though Rakshasa seems like a tri-cultivator, it actually wins with concentrated essence and blood..."
