Piercing Through!

Qin Hao was blown to pieces, his body covered in blood, temporarily losing consciousness as he fell uncontrollably downwards.

Bai Tianyang was also severely injured by the explosion, half of his body obliterated.

But at this moment, a pitch-black, soul-like Bai Tianyang suddenly began to split from Bai Tianyang's mangled body.

Seeing Qin Hao severely injured, Bai Tianyang, without hesitation, abandoned his original body and used his remaining strength to re-condense a physical form.

"Hahaha! Kid, your time has come!"

With that, Bai Tianyang drew a bright red scythe from his body, his eyes crazed, and swung it at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao, who had crashed into the crater, slowly regained consciousness, lying in the pit.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bai Tianyang swinging a scythe several meters long at him.

However, due to the recent explosion, his body was already severely injured and could not...

Qin Hao painfully stood up, his body operating at an overload. Black divine thunder began to gather in his mouth, and a terrifying power emanated from it.

Seeing this, Bai Tianyang, who was dive-bombing, erupted again, forming a flash of light as he rapidly charged towards Qin Hao, reaching him within a dozen meters in the blink of an eye.

With madness flashing in his eyes, he forcefully swung the scythe in his hand, intending to slice Qin Hao in half.

Seeing this, Qin Hao no longer held back. The destructive power in his mouth erupted, shooting towards Bai Tianyang at an incredibly fast speed.

"Dragon Roar!"

Bai Tianyang saw the terrifying beam Qin Hao spat out and knew he couldn't dodge in time. He swung his scythe to meet the attack.

The beam and the scythe collided.

But the moment they clashed, the scythe was instantly shattered, and even half of Bai Tianyang's body was pulverized by the beam.

However, Qin Hao noticed that Bai Tianyang showed no fear, seeming to believe this was all within his expectations.

Just as Qin Hao was about to exert his strength to destroy Bai Tianyang's entire body.

Bai Tianyang, with only half his face remaining, suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, you brat, you fell for it!"

As Bai Tianyang spoke, Qin Hao's sixth sense screamed a warning.

A black death ray shot out from behind Qin Hao, directly ignoring Qin Hao's formidable defense and piercing straight through his body.

It turned out that when Bai Tianyang's main body was destroyed by the explosion, he used his clone as bait to distract him and sacrificed his Ghost Corpse, which he had nurtured for hundreds of years, injecting all his remaining power into it.

He knew Qin Hao's physical body was extremely tough, making normal attacks ineffective. Therefore, he used his last trump card, the Ghost Corpse, to get behind Qin Hao first.

However, that Ghost Corpse turned to ash after using this move, its power completely depleted.

He used the strongest killing move cultivated from the Ghost Tribe, the Black Death Ray, to finish off Qin Hao.

A piercing, heart-wrenching pain struck Qin Hao, leaving a massive wound on his abdomen and chest.

A black substance adhered to the wound, corroding Qin Hao's flesh and blood.

"Hahahaha, in the end, I won!"

Bai Tianyang's mangled body fell from the sky. Seeing Qin Hao pierced by his death ray, Bai Tianyang roared to the heavens.

Qin Hao doubled over in pain, kneeling. He discovered that the black substance was hindering his body's healing.

His abdomen and chest were now pierced, creating a bloody hole as thick as a water vat, and most of his internal organs had been destroyed.

A cultivator would have died long ago, but fortunately, he had the enhancement of the Divine Thunder Barbarian Dragon bloodline, giving him incredible vitality and regenerative abilities. He wouldn't have major problems in the short term.

However, he still needed to remove the black substance attached to the wound, or he would also face death.

Seeing Qin Hao still trying to use his own healing power to repair the wound, Bai Tianyang sneered, "Don't waste your effort. These substances are unique to the Ghost Tribe."

"Without removing this death qi, you can't heal yourself. Hahaha, kid! Just wait to die! Hahahaha..."

After speaking, Bai Tianyang spat out another mouthful of blood, but his face was filled with joy. He had exhausted everything and finally killed Qin Hao.

Otherwise, leaving such a monster would mean he would never have peace.

However, he himself was also severely injured, and all his trump cards were depleted, not to mention the loss of the Ghost Corpse he had meticulously cultivated!

But as long as he killed Qin Hao, and he could refine Qin Hao's body into a Ghost Corpse, he knew very well how powerful Qin Hao's physique was.

If he could obtain Qin Hao's body and refine a Ghost Corpse, perhaps he could even take that step. These costs were all worth it!

"Ghost Tribe?"

Upon hearing this word, Qin Hao thought of a solution. Aren't ghosts' natural enemies lightning?

With this thought, Qin Hao's mind stirred, and he immediately began to circulate the black divine thunder. Streams of lightning emerged from his body, like snakes, beginning to erode the black death qi.

The moment the black substance touched the lightning, the death qi, as if encountering its nemesis, instantly turned to ashes!

Seeing this, Qin Hao was overjoyed. Indeed, this method was feasible!

Soon, all the death qi in the wound on Qin Hao's chest was removed.

Qin Hao slowly stood up, and the large hole in his chest was healing at a visible rate.

"How is this possible! The death qi is attached to your wound, how can you still heal!"

Seeing Qin Hao's wound rapidly healing, Bai Tianyang, who was lying on the ground in a crippled state, roared in disbelief and fury.

He couldn't believe his final trump card had been so easily dealt with.

Seeing Bai Tianyang's reaction, Qin Hao's lips curled into a smile. "Hahaha, I have you to thank for that reminder!"

Hearing Qin Hao's words, Bai Tianyang was stunned. "Me?"

"How could I possibly tell you!"

Bai Tianyang immediately retorted.

"I couldn't..."

But midway through his sentence, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He froze in place, his face ashen. He suddenly remembered that he had just mentioned the Ghost Tribe.

Could this guy have used the Ghost Tribe to find this method? And this person in front of him just happened to be able to control lightning, and not just any lightning – his lightning was even more terrifying!

"Heh, alas..."

"This old man has lost!"

Bai Tianyang propped himself up with a crippled hand, speaking weakly.

"Don't worry, I'll make it quick for you!"

With that said, Qin Hao's Dragon claws, flashing with lightning, lunged forward, ready to send him to the afterlife with a single strike.

However, just as Qin Hao took a step, boundless fear surged within him.

He immediately stopped and retreated rapidly!

Cold sweat beaded on Qin Hao's forehead. He felt that if he had taken one more step, he would have perished here.

Qin Hao's pupils contracted. He quickly scanned his surroundings, but he couldn't detect any trace of danger.

Yet, that feeling... he couldn't possibly be mistaken.

While Qin Hao was still on guard, a giant eye appeared in the sky, gazing down at him.