Overlord Shadow flew from its sheath.
Xu Zimo steadied himself and watched the Ghost Head bite toward him.
He directly wedged Overlord Shadow into its mouth.
The blade tip pressed against the Ghost Head's upper jaw.
The hilt pinned down its lower jaw.
When the Ghost Head bit down, Overlord Shadow pierced straight through its lips.
The bone-chilling pain assaulted every nerve in its body.
Even Ghost Shadow screamed again and again.
"It seems this is all you're capable of," Xu Zimo said, waving a hand.
With a flip, he landed with both feet on the other man's chest.
He pulled out Overlord Shadow and viciously stabbed it toward Gui Jie's neck.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Several bloody holes quickly appeared in his neck.
Blood burst forth like exploding pulp.
Gui Jie's corpse fell stiffly onto the Ancient Battlefield.
He had died with grievances still lingering in his heart.
Blood continued to flow from his neck as he lay on the ground with his eyes wide open.
This method was rather too brutal.
Even the tranquil surroundings seemed to echo with Gui Jie's dying screams.
Xu Zimo kicked out, sending Gui Jie's corpse flying.
It crashed heavily before the Shangguan Family, kicking up dust across the ground.
"Next time, you go," he said to Shangguan Wan'er with a light smile.
Shangguan Wan'er looked back at him without yielding an inch.
"Then I hope you won't be like Wang Chong, knowing nothing but how to talk big."
The two of them were like needles locked against wheat awns.
In the sky, the Bright Saint King smiled at the right moment. "Xu Zimo wins this battle."
"However, since Gui Jie has died, his slot now belongs to Young Master Xu."
Under normal circumstances, if someone like Wang Chong admitted defeat beforehand, the slot