But it was too late.
The ferocious blow instantly shattered all of the black-clad man's techniques. Unable to withstand it, the Profound Qi in his body was completely crushed. The fist landed on his chest, sending flesh and blood flying. A gaping hole appeared, punching straight through him.
THUD!
His corpse fell to the ground. One moment he was a living, breathing expert; the next, a mangled pile of flesh.
Wang Hai and his men were all stunned.
This man was their trump card, their final ace, hired at great expense. They never imagined he would be a dead man before he even had a chance to do anything.
"A mere assassin dares to act so imposing before me? You were simply courting death!"
Hua Luoxuan stood with his hands behind his back, calmly gazing at the corpse on the ground. He had the air of a true master, his potent Profound Power circulating around him like a War God.
"Hua Luoxuan, you've broken through to the Tier Four Celestial Martial Realm?!"
