A battle has unfolded, and an Ancestor-level expert has been slain.
This sent shivers down the spines of those present.
Even the Evil Lord and his cohort wore expressions of grave concern.
Events were rapidly slipping beyond their control.
Now, it wasn't a matter of whether they could kill Qin Hao.
But rather, Qin Hao seemed determined to kill them all.
The Lord gritted his teeth.
If not for the Divine Ant Crown Prince sabotaging him over the long years of preparation, causing him to squander his resources, how could he be so weak?
Never mind his cultivation level being higher than Qin Hao's, even in the same realm, he wouldn't fear him.
And yet, here they were, a group besieging Qin Hao, and still not able to gain the upper hand.
"Having taken down one, it's your turn next."
Qin Hao's gaze was sharp as a blade, fixed upon his adversaries.
"Do you think you have us cornered?"
The Lord said coolly.
