Fragments of flesh drifted down from the sky, dripping into the Black Water Region.
Neither of the two Saints had any chance to escape. From body to soul, they had been annihilated cleanly.
Han Qingdi's hands remained in their previous position. He stood above the Black Water Region, staring at Luo Zheng with an indifferent gaze.
Luo Zheng's expression also turned somewhat unpredictable...
Although he knew Han Qingdi's strength was formidable, this method had still far exceeded his expectations.
With power released casually, he had instantly killed two peak Sub-Saints.
This strength was probably not far behind Dongfang Chun Jun's!
"You shouldn't have exposed my identity." Han Qingdi fixed Luo Zheng with a calm gaze, a trace of killing intent beginning to brew deep within his eyes.
"Dongfang Chun Jun is my enemy too. Sooner or later, I'll take his life. But you shouldn't have done that—sacrificed your own daughters' lives." Luo Zheng frowned at Han Qingdi, yet his aura did not lose out in the slightest.
The goals of the two men were the same.
Luo Zheng simply had more principles. He would never allow anything like sacrificing Han Liusu and Han Chuyue to happen.
By comparison, Han Qingdi stopped at nothing.
"From the sound of it, you think I should place my hopes on you?" The corners of Han Qingdi's lips curled slightly, his face full of mockery.
He truly admired Luo Zheng as well, but he knew even more clearly that counting on Luo Zheng to rise up and kill Dongfang Chun Jun was nothing but a fool's dream...
Han Qingdi had lived two lifetimes. No one was worthy of his trust.
With that, Han Qingdi suddenly reached out and grabbed.
"Divine weapon, come!"
Space was torn open into a broad crack by Han Qingdi. Within that