Qin Shaofeng pressed his advantage, Lightning Power winding through the battlefield like a roaming dragon as it swiftly formed a net of lightning and struck at Aguta.
Aguta, who had not even caught his breath, widened his eyes in terror.
The Devil Race Great General watching from the side was equally incredulous.
He had thought Aguta had already seized the upper hand, never expecting Qin Shaofeng to pull something like this.
Just who was he?
Not only had he effortlessly defeated Aguta, whom the Devil Race had painstakingly nurtured, he even treated the purple lightning of heavenly tribulation like a toy.
Th-this... how was that possible?
Aguta was enraged. Gritting his teeth, he gathered all his strength into his remaining arm and struck swiftly at Qin Shaofeng.
"Rumble!"
The two powerful forces collided, but the unleashed shockwave barely affected Qin Shaofeng.
Instead, Aguta was blasted away, crashing to the ground in a miserable heap.
Seeing him struggle to climb back to his feet,
Qin Shaofeng gave him no such chance. He directly condensed Lightning Power into a longsword and swiftly pierced Aguta's chest.
"Aguta, it is time for you to die."
Qin Shaofeng spoke calmly, looking as unruffled as drifting clouds and a gentle breeze, as though he had not just undergone that fierce battle.
"No! This is impossible!"
The Devil Race commander's eyes were bloodshot as he glared furiously at Qin Shaofeng.
This was the invincible God of War of their Devil Race. How could he have lost to some insignificant young man?
As though sensing the Devil Race commander's fury, Aguta let out an unwilling roar.
In an instant, heaven and earth changed color. Violent winds swept through the air, while dense black mist raged ceaselessly around him.
Yet in the next moment, powerful Lightning Power swiftly crushed