Xiong Ba, Immortal and Indestructible

The region below seemed to have entered an apocalyptic scene.

It had only been a short while.

The places Xiong Ba had passed through had already turned into scorched earth.

Ding Ling looked toward the west.

As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but deserts devoid of any greenery!

"Xiong Ba."

Ding Ling turned, his figure seemingly transformed into a bolt of lightning. With a whoosh, he landed in front of Xiong Ba and stared straight at him before letting out an angry shout. Rolling waves of sound poured into Xiong Ba's ears, shaking them until they bled. Only then did the chaos in Xiong Ba's eyes seem to clear a little.

He slightly raised his head and glanced at Ding Ling. Perhaps he had thought of something, because his pupils suddenly contracted before returning to their chaotic state.

Roar!

Xiong Ba roared fiercely at Ding Ling and suddenly waved his hand.

Whoosh!

Scorching flames appeared out of thin air, surging toward Ding Ling like a flying waterfall pouring into the sea.

Ding Ling retreated a hundred yards in a single leap, but the flames followed close behind, as if they would never stop until they burned Ding Ling to death.

Ding Ling drew the Shi Huang Sword like lightning and activated the Shi Huang Sword Path with a ninetyfold amplification.

Clang!

Clang, clang, clang!

A sword qi shot from the tip of the sword, seemingly like a meteor piercing the sky. It passed through the flames and instantly stabbed toward Xiong Ba's face. Xiong Ba reached out to grab it like a mad demon. Pfft!

The sword qi pierced through his palm and still retained enough power to shoot into his chest, then sank completely inside!

Pfft!

The sword qi pierced straight through Xiong Ba's body,