Facing Wang Xiao's charge, Zhao Fu, standing in midair, waved a hand. Three iron chains immediately shot up from the ground, flying fiercely toward Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao slashed with his long saber, sending out a vast swath of blue saber light that knocked the three incoming chains away.
Zhao Fu waved his hand again, and three iron chains shot out from behind Wang Xiao, carrying astonishing force as they swore to pierce through his body.
But Wang Xiao swung his saber backhandedly, unleashing a terrifying blade gleam that once again sent the three incoming chains flying. It was as if the chains could not touch him at all.
Seeing that only a dozen or so meters remained between himself and Zhao Fu, Wang Xiao also felt that the Great Qin Imperial Prince was nothing special. Just as he was about to launch an attack on Zhao Fu—
Zhao Fu expressionlessly extended one hand toward Wang Xiao and clenched it in the air.
"Clang!"
A tremendous metallic crash rang out. In but an instant, countless iron chains shot at Wang Xiao from above, below, left, and right, carrying terrifying force. Wang Xiao was greatly startled and unleashed a mass of blade gleams while releasing a blue light screen.
"Pffft!"
Everything fell silent in an instant. Wang Xiao's body had been pierced through by over a hundred iron chains coming from different directions. Not a single part of his body remained intact. Crimson blood trickled down the chains, drop by drop, onto the ground. Even in death, Wang Xiao wore an astonished expression, and he looked utterly miserable.
Strands of blood-colored, crystalline aura, thin as threads, floated out from Wang Xiao's body and drifted into the Crown of Kings, granting it a considerable amount of restoration power.
Once Wang Xiao died,