"What?" Qin Shenwu was stunned, disbelief etched across his face. He had put all his strength into his attack, only to be easily blocked by Zhao Yun. This was something he simply couldn't accept. This signified that the chasm between him and Zhao Yun was immense. Even after breaking through to the Golden Immortal Realm and grasping the Heavenly Eye Principle, he was not a match for Zhao Yun.
"Now, it's my turn to attack!" Zhao Yun shouted, bringing his spear down with a force that resembled a Nine-Heavens Silver Phoenix. It swooped down, its clear cry of a phoenix echoing throughout the Starfield, obliterating everything in its path.
"No!" "You can't kill me!" "My father is the elder of the Sky Eye Clan, possessing the cultivation level of a Luo Tianxian!" Qin Shenwu screamed frantically in fear. This once incomparably arrogant Saint Heir was terrified in the face of death. He lowered his noble head and tried to leverage his powerful background to negotiate for his life.
