Zhou Heng refused to believe that the runes on Cao Mingguang's body could be used without end, protecting him forever!
Cao Mingguang, meanwhile, grew more and more timid. Every time he used up a Sacred Gold Talisman, his heart gave a jolt. Death was one step closer, and he could vividly feel the sharp sword pressed against his neck!
Under such circumstances, some people would rise up and fight. Since death was unavoidable anyway, they might as well battle Zhou Heng to the death while the Sacred Gold Talisman was still active!
If he truly did that, he might yet have a slim chance of survival. After Zhou Heng unleashed the Heaven-Soaring Nine Styles, all the Spiritual Power in his body would be drained in an instant, leaving him at his weakest!
A counterattack at that moment would be highly likely to severely wound Zhou Heng. Then, once Zhou Heng recovered even a trace of Spiritual Power, his first choice might be to leave through the Comet Gate!
But Cao Mingguang's courage had completely vanished. He merely fantasized about escaping Zhou Heng's pursuit.
—As long as he lasted a few more days, he would reach the Ying Fish Starfield. Surely that old Ying Fish would not dare refuse to step in and stop this!
That was a Nine-Hole True Lord. Stopping Zhou Heng would be no difficult matter at all!
Three times, four times, five times, six times!
Zhou Heng had already "killed" Cao Mingguang six times, yet the other man simply refused to die properly, still stubbornly fleeing for his life!
What a disappointment!
"Cao, come fight me for three hundred rounds!"
"Lord Donkey will give you one hand!"
"You've thrown away all the Golden Sun Lineage's face!"
Black Donkey kept calling him out, but Cao Mingguang ignored him