Yi Tianxie was dead, crushed into oblivion by Lin Hao in the void.
The scene horrified countless Martial Artists, sending a chill down their spines.
Yi Tianxie had made a name for himself fifteen hundred years ago. When he unleashed his Evil Demon Space, few in the world could stand against him; he had even slain two peak Yin-Yang Realm experts.
But now, he had been obliterated by Lin Hao. The sight was utterly stunning.
Having dealt with his foe, Lin Hao reached for the war chariot.
With his keen eye, Lin Hao could naturally tell the war chariot was no ordinary artifact.
The fact that it had remained unscathed by his earlier attack was proof enough.
BOOM!
Just then, a terrifying attack shot in from the distance, aiming to annihilate Lin Hao.
At the same time, a voice boomed, "How dare you!"
The voice thundered, shattering the clouds.
It was the young man from the Divine Race.
