Although he knew that someone at the Quasi-Sage level could not possibly die so easily.
The scene before him still carried an unmistakable sense of mutual destruction.
It absolutely felt as though they had both perished together.
Kong Xuan's expression was rather unsightly.
His lips had also turned somewhat pale.
Because he had never expected to end up in this situation again.
Could it be that he truly could not defeat Ancestor Minghe?
To him, this was simply a tremendous humiliation.
He had come here with the intention of issuing a challenge.
But what had the final result been?
The final result was that he had actually lost to Ancestor Minghe once again.
Once again, Ancestor Minghe had severed his neck.
The course of events was almost exactly the same as their previous battle.
How could he possibly endure this?
To him, this was absolutely a tremendous humiliation.
This time, the blow dealt to him was exceptionally severe.
It was not merely a physical blow.
The blow to his psyche was equally enormous.
Because both times, Ancestor Minghe had severed his neck.
To him, this was absolutely intolerable.
Was his strength truly so utterly insignificant?
Was he truly this weak?
Was he really so vulnerable before his opponent?
This filled him with intense indignation.
Damn it.
This was truly damned.
He had never imagined that he could be so weak.
In this short span of time, how many times had he already been injured?
The first time, he had suffered grievous injuries at Ancestor Minghe's hands.
The circumstances had been almost identical to this time.
His neck had nearly been severed by Ancestor Minghe.
Later, he had encountered that fellow Sage Zhunti.
Zhun Ti had completely crushed him with overwhelming force.
Not only had he broken his Five-Colored Divine Light.