"This..."
Above the abyss, the Clan Leader of the Serpent Tribe gazed at the slain 'Poison King', his pupils contracted, scalp tingling, filled with fear and disbelief.
How could this be?
As the master of the 'Poison King', he was aware of its terrifying nature, its combat power comparable to that of an Immortal Emperor.
But now, it had been killed with a single arrow.
The Qin Dynasty, no more than a mere dynasty of fate, why is it so terrifying?
"Shatter!"
Above the vast world of Ink Poison Heaven, Zhao Yun launched his second attack. The silver spear in his hand erupted with a cold gleam, the ultimate spear realm traversed the air, thrusting out a five-colored spear energy.
This was a spear energy nearly ten thousand miles long, emanating an unparalleled terrifying power, sweeping through the vast heavens, shaking the world's origin.
Boom!
