"Heaven Sundering!"
Qin Shaofeng paid no heed to Jue Wuqing's gaze, which looked ready to devour him alive, and directly activated the Asura Divine Pattern.
He struck with the fourth effect of the Asura Divine Pattern.
Black light flickered.
The black light radiating from the Asura Divine Pattern seemed to transform into a sharp blade, slashing toward the divine pattern formation before him.
Then came the name Heaven Sundering.
Even though Qin Shaofeng had not personally spoken the name of the Asura Divine Pattern, Jue Wuqing nearly collapsed to the ground.
Heaven Sundering! Asura Heaven Sundering!
This guy really is from the Asura Race... Wait, something doesn't seem right.
Heaven Sundering?
The fourth effect of the Asura Divine Pattern was Heaven Sundering?
Hahaha!
Good, good, good! This is wonderful.
Although this brat is from the Asura Race and acts so arrogant and overbearing, he has only cultivated the Asura Divine Pattern to the fourth level. That means he isn't anyone important.
Since he learned our imperial family's Body Refining Divine Pattern, I have to kill him.
He is just trash who has only cultivated the Asura Divine Pattern to the fourth level. Imperial Father should spare me for the sake of my contribution, right?
No matter what, I will have rendered a great service.
Perhaps joy had turned to sorrow.
The excitement that had just arisen in Jue Wuqing's heart had only begun to ferment when Qin Shaofeng discovered that the divine patterns here were far more formidable than he had imagined.
He simply stopped wasting time and shouted again.
"Hmph! A mere divine pattern formation dares block this young master's path?"
"Asura, Bathe in Fire!"
The light that had just struck the divine pattern formation, already beginning to merge with it yet still unable to tear the formation apart,