Even Great Commander Hai Dong thought highly of him.
At the cultivation level of a two-star ancestral god, he had slain Commander Kun Yun, who had reached three-star perfection.
Such combat strength was extraordinary indeed.
His potential was excellent as well. In just over twenty epochs, he had mastered a high-rank Peak secret art.
But Lord Qingming was a five-star ancestral god!
Each realm was a heaven apart.
Not to mention that Lord Qingming and Qin Hao were separated by no fewer than three cultivation realms.
Even though Qin Hao had mastered a high-rank Peak secret art, that cultivation gap was still not something a few secret arts could bridge.
"What exactly is going on?"
Great Commander Hai Dong's heart sank as he gazed intently toward the Qiankun Continent.
Unfortunately, to avoid being discovered, Great Commander Hai Dong did not dare get too close.
The distance was too great. Even as a Six-Star perfection ancestral god, he could not sense what was happening within the Qiankun Continent.
It took a long time to tell.
In truth, only an instant had passed.
As Phantom Shadow True God, Heavenly Martial Ancestor, Venerable Canglan, and the other ancestral gods all headed back toward the True Martial Palace.
Inside the True Martial Palace.
Lord Qingming's face abruptly turned livid.
"He's not dead?"
Lord Qingming stared at Qin Hao.
His first reaction was disbelief.
He had used a Peak Rank Peak secret art and unleashed his five-star ancestral god cultivation...
Yet he had failed to kill Qin Hao, merely grievously injuring him.
His second reaction was a mixture of shock and fury.
After all.
According to the original plan, Lord Qingming had only an instant to strike.
If he delayed even a moment and Heavenly Martial Ancestor arrived, he would have no chance to