"Master blocked the Ten-Thousand Poisons King's attack!"
Barto was also under siege by three Ordinary Creation experts from the Poison Demon Race. Compared with Qin Hao's True Self and Devouring Doppelganger, he faced even greater pressure.
After all, he had only just broken through to the Creation Realm. In terms of strength, he was still far weaker than the many Poison Demon Race experts who had reached Creation long ago.
That was why Barto was under such immense pressure.
Even so, he still spared some attention for Qin Hao. Barto knew that the outcome of his own battle mattered little.
The real danger lay with Qin Hao's True Self!
If Qin Hao died, Barto would die too.
Only if Qin Hao withstood the Ten-Thousand Poisons King's attacks did Barto have any chance of surviving.
Boom!
Just as Barto rejoiced at Qin Hao blocking the Ten-Thousand Poisons King's attack, a deep, muffled impact rang out from elsewhere. At the same time, a faint glazed radiance suddenly bloomed in the darkness.
It was dazzling beyond belief!
"What?!"
Almost at the same instant, an incredulous roar rang out. "What Cultivation Technique is that? How can this punch be so powerful? Damn it, no..."
The voice was so full of terror and shock that many nearby turned to look.
The three Ordinary Creation experts besieging Barto faltered as well and turned toward the sound.
"Marquis Nightveil!"
The moment they looked over, they saw Marquis Nightveil roaring in terror. Before him stood the burly man dressed in Black Robes, his entire body now glowing with glazed radiance.
More importantly, the burly man dressed in Black Robes was driving a fist straight at Marquis Nightveil. The punch carried such terrifying force that space rumbled under its impact, opening a hair-thin rift.
A single punch had torn