Before the middle-aged man had even fled a hundred li, he felt a surge of heat burst from his chest.
"What?"
The middle-aged man looked at his blood-soaked chest, then at the hollow where his heart should have been. He suddenly wanted to scream, but had no strength at all, and instantly fell from the sky to the ground.
"I told you not to run. I originally wanted to find you a good place, but since things have turned out this way, it's decided."
Uchiha Hikaru looked at the middle-aged man who had fallen to the ground and directly used the Great Fireball Technique, instantly making him vanish into thin air and become a speck of dust in the air.
"What did you do? You actually killed my only butler?" An exceedingly domineering voice descended from the sky at some unknown moment.
When he saw the person's figure, an elderly man with a head full of white hair and a face covered in wrinkles landed on a patch of ruins not far from Uchiha Hikaru and stared at him.
Uchiha Hikaru sensed the strength of the man before him. He was indeed incredibly powerful, and this old man seemed to value the butler he had just killed greatly, perhaps even as much as his own son.
"So what if I killed him? Do you have the strength to kill me?"
"Youngster, you certainly have a big mouth. Today, I will slaughter every inch of Earth's land and use it as burial tribute for my butler."
The old man's eyes were filled with anger and deep resentment. Waves of immensely domineering power spread in every direction, carrying an innate, overwhelming pressure. In an instant, that power split the surrounding Heng Qiu mountain range in two, yet it continued spreading outward.
Watching