Having a tenth of his body cut away had left Zu Xinghai a cripple, but he could still take that lightly. Who grew old without a few bodily inconveniences? Losing two-tenths of his soul did not seem important either. The road to the Great Dao was rugged, plagued by disaster. Who had never stumbled and suffered a few knocks? Losing two levels seemed like nothing; there were plenty of people with unstable souls. But you had left him only a year of life. His face was covered in lumps, wrinkles, and age spots from growing old. Who could accept that?
Not to mention, Zu Xinghai had deliberately maintained the appearance of a white-haired, handsome man, which showed how much he valued his body. Now that you had destroyed his youth, of course he had gone utterly mad. Naturally, he wished he could kill the Grandmaster, regardless of whether he could still reclaim his lifespan!
After imprinting the Grandmaster's appearance onto the Dao Extremity Heavenly Tome once more, he gave a sharp tug and drew the Ancestral Dragon Sword. Without a second thought, he immediately struck out with a sword!
Lightning plasma churned across the blade, terrifying beyond measure. A lightning sphere flew toward the Grandmaster at a speed like furious thunder chasing the wind. Every immortal cultivator who happened to pass nearby was blasted into ash. If the Grandmaster took the lightning sphere head-on, he would naturally be reduced to ashes as well! By Xiang Fengcai.
But the Grandmaster, having entered Luo Feng's body, was as fast as lightning. With two sharp sounds, his body made two direct turns and arrived before Zu Xinghai. His fists gathered furious force. Bang, bang, bang, bang! Vast waves of energy surged toward Zu Xinghai like a downpour!
Zu Xinghai was also a master