The roar of explosions echoed through this desolate region, lingering for a long time.
After that strike, Hu Fengxuan's breathing became ragged as he panted heavily.
The divine power within him was nearly exhausted.
That final move had consumed far too much of his divine power.
But this battle was over.
He had gone to such lengths and expended so many resources. If he still could not kill this guy, it would be utterly absurd.
Hu Fengxuan tossed a handful of pills into his mouth, then swept his tiger claw. The smoke and dust ahead dispersed.
Jiang Ping An lay at the center of the explosion, his clothes shredded and the flesh all over his body torn to pieces. His head was tilted to one side, his eyes tightly shut, as though he had fallen unconscious from grievous wounds.
Amid that mangled flesh, a heart was still beating.
"He's actually not dead."
Hu Fengxuan was greatly surprised as he looked at Jiang Ping An's faintly beating heart.
Still, it was nothing more than a casual strike.
He rushed toward Jiang Ping An, preparing to slap him to death.
Suddenly, two extremely swift green beams shot out from the void and sliced across Hu Fengxuan.
Bang! Splat!
Hu Fengxuan, together with the armor on his body, was cleaved apart. His body split into several pieces.
His severed head saw two insects roughly the size of humans.
These two insects resembled enlarged mantises.
Their enormous eyes occupied two-thirds of their bodies. Their mouths bore iron-pincer-like mandibles, their bodies were slender, and their two arms were like sharp blades.
These two insects had used those razor-sharp blade arms to tear through his armor and body.
He recognized these insects. They were beings of the Shadow Mantis Blade Race!
Among the Insectoid Race of