Clearly, just a Fifth Realm Martial Saint's cultivation, yet such battle strength is simply defying the heavens.
The golden light of the sword qi finally dissipated.
The black demon cloud was already riddled with holes.
The crowd looked on in shock.
The Black Blood Demon Monarch's figure exploded backward, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He was clearly injured and paid the price for his arrogance.
Ning Qi's cold voice sounded:
"First move."
These words made the already grim expression of the Black Blood Demon Monarch turn liver-colored, as if his face was being rubbed against the ground. Originally wanting to teach this junior a mild lesson in an impressive manner, he unexpectedly ended up shooting himself in the foot.
The crowd had odd expressions, feeling like laughing inwardly.
