Pfft!
A streak of Sword Qi slashed across the sky.
Niu Kui's body split in two, cleaved apart down the middle. The tyrannical Sword Qi directly ground both his body and divine soul into powder.
His body and soul were utterly destroyed.
And the words he had only half spoken came to an abrupt halt.
The old man from the Red Dust Demon Land was terrified out of his wits, his eyes fixed on Su Yi's hand.
It was a Dao sword wreathed in chaotic aura. Su Yi was clearly standing at a distance, yet when this sword descended, it ignored space and struck down from three feet above Niu Kui's head!
It was too fast.
And far too domineering!
A dignified High Ranking God of the Good Fortune Realm had been slain on the spot before he could even dodge!!
"I... I don't care who you are, nor do I wish to know any of this. Could you refrain from killing me to the last man and spare my life?"
The old man trembled all over, his face deathly pale, looking thoroughly frightened out of his wits.
As he spoke, he dropped to his knees with a thud.
He seemed to be begging Su Yi for mercy.
But at the instant he knelt, a wooden hairpin lodged amid the hair atop his head shot out violently. Like a ray of light drilling through space and time, it stabbed viciously toward Su Yi's throat.
Its speed was so incredible that it stunned the world!
Yet Su Yi reacted even faster. Without so much as a movement from him, two fingers appeared out of nowhere and firmly caught the wooden hairpin, preventing it from advancing another inch.
"You fell for it!"
The old man grinned savagely, his tongue cracking like spring