What kind of existence was Qin Shaofeng?
If not for the regional suppression here, even if he stood before Qin Shaofeng and let him attack, Qin Shaofeng would not have been able to break through his defenses in ten or eight years.
Such a tiny early-stage Void Realm...
No! He was already a mid-stage Void Realm martial cultivator.
But so what?
With cultivation like an ant's, he had actually slain a Ghost Corpse King?
How was that possible?
The shock in his heart was so immense that he unconsciously blanked out for an instant.
In that mere instant,
Qin Shaofeng's attack had already descended.
"Rumble!"
Another earth-shaking boom rang out.
Unlike his previous attack,
this time, Qin Shaofeng truly felt the sensation of his strike landing.
Yet the instant his sword came down,
Triple Strike activated.
The Seven-Colored Power within him began draining away beyond his control.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two more terrifying blasts rang out.
An Endless Abyss had actually appeared in the ground before him beneath that one sword strike.
Who knew how many beasts were directly reduced to nothingness by the aftershock of that blow.
The emergence of the battle storm immediately sent the beasts untouched by it scattering in every direction.
One after another, they rammed countless other beasts flying.
Amid such trampling, the casualties likely increased by an unknown amount once more.
Yet none of that fell within Qin Shaofeng's concern.
Because he was certain that sword had accurately struck the Ghost Corpse King.
Yet the system notification had still not appeared.
He had been completely drained dry.
He was not quite at the end of his rope, but it was much the same.
The Ghost Corpse King was actually still alive?
How could that be?
Amid his shock,
he finally waited for the dust to