Zhang Qingyuan lost that clash, yet he lived to the end and laughed last!
As for the Blood Demon Sect's Great Protector,
he had successfully plotted against Zhang Qingyuan, bought time, and unleashed that earth-shattering strike. Its incomparably terrifying might shattered even Zhang Qingyuan's strongest trump card.
Yet in the end, he lost miserably, unable even to preserve his life!
At This Moment,
after recovering from his initial alarm, Zhang Qingyuan felt a surge of relief and understanding.
He was relieved that his foundation was Abundant, that his true combat power far surpassed that of ordinary Cultivators of the same level, and that the five paths of the Way of Five Elements advanced in parallel, enough to suppress any Cave True Realm Cultivator of the same level!
His abundant foundation was the greatest source of confidence he relied upon for survival!
What he understood was that before an absolute disparity in strength, schemes and calculations might barely close some of the gap, but what mattered most was still the power one possessed!
When one was strong enough, even if plots and tricks were laid upon them, they would have the means to break through and emerge!
"Urgh..."
Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, the Great Protector, lying on the ground with half his body already gone, struggled to make a sound from his throat.
Yet he could not even utter a complete sentence.
His lamp had burned out and its oil had dried up, with only half a breath left!
Zhang Qingyuan put away the complexity in his eyes.
Though he sensed no danger, who knew whether this fellow still had any Trump Cards left?
The lesson from just now was still vivid in his mind!
Zhang Qingyuan extended his palm and grabbed toward the Great Protector's miserable head from across the