True Lord Xu Yang had already found it hard to believe that Qin Hao had created his own Low-Rank Peak Secret Art.
Who could have imagined...
That the Low-Rank Peak Secret Art was merely an appetizer.
He had also created his own Mid-Rank Peak Secret Art!
After all, even True Lord Xu Yang currently had no idea how to create a Mid-Rank Peak Secret Art.
And that was not all.
As far as True Lord Xu Yang knew, many Three-Star Ancestral Gods had failed to create Mid-Rank Peak Secret Arts.
Those who could create a Mid-Rank Peak Secret Art at the Three-Star Ancestral God realm were undoubtedly outstanding figures among their peers.
Whoosh.
Everything happened in a flash. In that fleeting instant, the vortex sword radiance had already overtaken True Lord Xu Yang and closed to within ten thousand meters of Demon Venerable Yuan Tai's back.
Its speed defied imagination.
"True Lord Xu Yang can't stop me. Once I return to the Netherworld Star Region, I must report what happened here... Hmm?"
Demon Venerable Yuan Tai was still thinking about returning to the Netherworld Star Region as quickly as possible and gathering a group of Ancestral Gods to surround and kill Qin Hao when a razor-sharp streak of sword radiance reached his back.
By the time Demon Venerable Yuan Tai realized something was wrong, that deadly sword radiance was already upon him.
An overwhelming sense of danger surged through him, and his pupils abruptly dilated. "No!"
"A Mid-Rank Peak Secret Art! This is a Mid-Rank Peak Secret Art!"
Demon Venerable Yuan Tai was, after all, a Two-Star Middle Stage Ancestral God. Although Qin Hao's vortex sword radiance was unimaginably fast, the instant he sensed something was wrong, he also recognized the terrifying power of this strike.
A sense of absurdity