In the starry sky, Dao Lord Zhǐtiān and the others, the Golden Palace Venerable Emperor, and even the Ancestral Gods and Demon Spirits of the Demon God Hall...
Were all dumbfounded.
With a single sword strike, Qin Hao had actually sent Devil Master Thunder Prison flying!
What terrifying power was this?
From beginning to end, throughout Qin Hao's battle with Devil Master Thunder Prison, Qin Hao's life divine power had remained at its peak, while Devil Master Thunder Prison's life magic power had fallen to just fifty percent.
But...
Devil Master Thunder Prison had held the upper hand the entire time!
Yet now, Qin Hao had sent him flying with a single sword strike.
Far away in the starry sky.
Towering like a mountain, Devil Master Thunder Prison was hurled across several star regions before he barely managed to stop. His expression shifted as he looked down at his chest, shock and fury mingling on his face.
There, in his chest...
Was an enormous sword wound, with vast quantities of sword dao intent flowing within it, attacking and eroding his demonic body.
More importantly...
"My life magic power dropped again. That strike alone cost me fifteen percent of it..."
Devil Master Thunder Prison was beside himself with shock and rage.
Had he not defended with all his might at the final critical instant...
Qin Hao's attack would have cost him not fifteen percent of his life magic power, but at least twenty percent.
I can't drag this out any longer!
Devil Master Thunder Prison drew a deep breath, impatience already rising within him. The battle had lasted this long, yet he still had not managed to take Qin Hao down.
Instead, he was slowly slipping into danger himself.
If this continued...
The consequences for him would be unimaginable.
Moreover...