"The Stone Puppet King... suddenly went berserk?"
"Look, Qin Hao's true qi is surging all over his body. Could he be trying to kill the Stone Puppet King?"
"How is that possible? The Stone Puppet King's defenses are terrifying. Forget Qin Hao—even if all of us joined forces, we might not be able to break through its defenses anymore."
"But why is the Stone Puppet King in such pain?"
Everyone was stunned.
They knew perfectly well how powerful the Stone Puppet King was.
Yet now, under Qin Hao's assault, the Stone Puppet King actually seemed to be losing ground.
Tuoba Xin, Yue Zhou, Shi Yongbo, Feng Han, Lei Yifei, Lei Yuanshui, and the others were all dumbstruck.
Feng Han drew in a sharp breath, finding it unbelievable. As a fellow swordsman, he admired what Qin Hao was doing.
A swordsman ought to press forward without fear.
Yet when faced with the Stone Puppet King, Feng Han had shrunk back, while Qin Hao remained fearless.
"Wait..."
Suddenly, Feng Han's pupils contracted sharply. "A little golden sword has appeared on Qin Hao's chest. That's his martial soul... Could Qin Hao be trying to use his own martial soul to destroy the Stone Puppet King's essence soul?"
Earlier, the Stone Puppet King had devoured one warrior's martial soul after another.
Its essence soul had grown stronger as well.
Now, in Feng Han's view, Qin Hao's martial soul would inevitably be devoured too.
But judging by how the Stone Puppet King and Qin Hao were acting, Qin Hao seemed to be resisting, while the Stone Puppet King struggled in agony.
That left only one possibility: Qin Hao was using his little sword martial soul to attack the Stone Puppet King's essence soul!
Since the Stone Puppet King could devour warriors' martial souls to kill