The Saint King's Fall, the Preliminaries Begin!

"Qin Shaofeng, tell me—how do you want to die?"

Standing in the air, the Black Tiger Saint King hovered above Qin Shaofeng, looking down at him with indifference and killing intent written across his face.

In truth, Qin Shaofeng had long known of the Black Tiger Saint King's arrival.

The moment the Black Tiger Saint King entered this Secret Realm Space, Qiuqiu had immediately detected him.

After all, among the one hundred and thirty-six people who had entered the Secret Realm Space this time, Wang Ming possessed the strongest aura, at the peak of the Heavenly Saint-tier.

With a Saint King aura suddenly appearing, Qiuqiu could sense it even from a great distance.

Moreover, Qiuqiu was not unfamiliar with the Black Tiger Saint King's aura.

Thus, once the Black Tiger Saint King drew somewhat closer, Qiuqiu recognized his aura and informed Qin Shaofeng.

However, to be honest, Qin Shaofeng was not surprised by this situation. It had even been within his expectations.

Qin Shaofeng understood that once he slaughtered a large number of Black Cloud Prefecture disciples, the Black Cloud Saint Emperor would absolutely not sit idly by. He would certainly make some underhanded move.

And judging by the Black Tiger Saint King's hatred for him, Qin Shaofeng guessed that, in the end, the Black Cloud Saint Emperor might risk sending the Black Tiger Saint King into the Secret Realm Space to kill him. In this sealed space, his Identity Token could not teleport him out, making it the best possible chance to strike.

Even if the Black Tiger Saint King had not been sent, Qin Shaofeng estimated that Saint Monarch-level experts would eventually appear and come into this Secret Realm Space to hunt him down.

Therefore, Qin Shaofeng was not particularly surprised by the Black Tiger Saint King's appearance.