With a single sword strike, Qin Hao Slaying Peng Yuanjun, his expression unchanged, beckoned with his right hand, drawing over every Storage Star Ring Peng Yuanjun had left behind.
Meanwhile...
"Peng Yuanjun is dead!"
Inside the Illusory Realm, Fengyang was stunned. He knew Qin Hao would not spare Peng Yuanjun, but he had never imagined Qin Hao would kill him in a single strike.
"He was a Peak Limit Creation expert! Even I would have had trouble Slaying Peng Yuanjun, yet Qin Hao cut him down with one strike."
Fengyang drew a sharp breath. After a moment of shock, fury erupted across his face. "Qin Hao, you're courting death! How dare you kill Peng Yuanjun? Do you even know he now serves Lord Xinglan?"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Elsewhere, the palm formed from the Power of the Destruction Great Dao kept slamming Shang Cheng into the ground with terrifying force.
Pain wracked Shang Cheng's entire body, but he too sensed Peng Yuanjun's death, and horror seized him.
How could this be? Damn it! Peng Yuanjun was even stronger than me, yet Qin Hao killed him with one strike. Just how much stronger has Qin Hao grown in these two years?
Shang Cheng's scalp prickled. He could hardly believe it.
Shang Cheng was an Insect Race genius with a place on the Insect Race Young Prodigy List.
Peng Yuanjun was a Spirit Race genius ranked one hundred and thirteenth on the Spirit Race Young Prodigy List!
Anyone who reached the Top Hundred of their race's Young Prodigy List had an excellent chance of becoming a Sovereign someday.
Yet a genius like that had fallen to Qin Hao.
More importantly, Qin Hao had cultivated for less time than either of them. Just how extraordinary was his talent?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Shang Cheng had