Late at night, above Southern Frontier City.
Above the clouds, a heaven-shaking battle had raged from daytime until now.
"You old man, you're quite hard to kill."
Long Wudi flashed behind the old man and smashed one of his vertebrae with a Dragon Fist.
The old man spat out a mouthful of dark blood and glared viciously at Xiao Luo ahead with bloodshot eyes.
"Die!"
He ignored Long Wudi, who had injured him, and instead launched a heavy attack at Xiao Luo.
There was no helping it.
Over the ten-hour battle, the old man had discovered in horror that he could not break Long Wudi's defenses at all. No matter how powerful his killing moves were, striking Long Wudi was like scratching an itch.
So he could only vent all his fury on Xiao Luo.
The old man knew he could not escape today, so his plan was simple: drag Xiao Luo down with him so he would have company on the road to the underworld.
But how could Xiao Luo be so easily killed?
A chilling blade flash tore through the sky, slashing toward Xiao Luo's neck.
This strike will land... A flash of delight crossed the old man's eyes.
This was the fastest slash he had ever delivered in his life!
Xiao Luo no longer had time to evade this formidable strike. If it hit his neck, even if it did not kill him, it would leave him severely wounded!
Whoosh!
Just as the old man had expected, the slash cleanly severed Xiao Luo's neck.
"Hahaha, you want to kill me? You'll have to pay a price... Hm?" The old man burst into laughter, but before he could rejoice for two seconds, Xiao Luo's body turned into specks of starlight and scattered through the air.
"A-a clone?" The