"What?" The sword light that suddenly appeared gave the Three-Eyed Demon a nasty shock.
He was no fool. He had only half believed Qin Hao's words, and if Qin Hao had not produced the Heavenly Spirit Race Cloth Armor, he would not have believed a word of them.
The energy contained in that Heavenly Spirit Race Cloth Armor was simply too terrifying. Even the Three-Eyed Demon felt a chill in his heart.
And though Qin Hao's story was riddled with holes, it sounded plausible enough. With the Heavenly Spirit Race Cloth Armor lending it weight, the Three-Eyed Demon had failed to spot those holes at once.
Even so, the Three-Eyed Demon had kept his eyes on Qin Hao the whole time.
He had been wary of Qin Hao launching a sudden attack.
But he had never imagined...
Qin Hao was clearly standing motionless, yet sword light suddenly came hurtling toward him.
The sword light was violet. Even the Three-Eyed Demon felt a trace of danger from it.
It seemed this strike might actually wound him.
The sword was blindingly fast!
Normally, the Three-Eyed Demon would have been quick enough to dodge it. But now...
His Divine Soul felt strangely numb, and his thoughts and reactions had inexplicably slowed.
More importantly...
He felt the flow of time change completely!
With all these factors combined, the Three-Eyed Demon could only watch as the Violet Sword Qi slammed into his chest.
Boom!
A dull impact rang out.
The Violet Sword Qi struck. With a wet slash, it carved a wound several inches deep into the Three-Eyed Demon's chest!
The gash nearly pierced through his chest and stretched more than ten zhang across!
Torn flesh churned within it.
"Damn it!"
A sharp pain stabbed through the Three-Eyed Demon's chest. His thoughts finally caught up,