"Wind Shadow! Don't blame me for being ruthless; blame it on your birth in the Dragon God Clan!"
The Ancestor Corpse's aura was overwhelming, his terrifying power unleashed without reservation. He had to kill with one strike.
Although Long Tian Chou might not interfere, who could guarantee he wouldn't appear halfway through?
After all, Feng Wuchen was still the son of Long Tian Chou. As a father, how could he watch his son die at someone else's hands?
Precisely because of this, the Ancestor Corpse was even more determined to give it his all. He couldn't afford any slack and had to kill with one strike.
Facing the confident Ancestor Corpse, Feng Wuchen coldly said, "You think that killing me will break my soul power? Simply wishful thinking!"
"What if it were Ximen Xuanzi?" Ancestor Corpse coldly asked.
"Ximen Xuanzi!" Feng Wuchen furrowed his brows, clearly aware of who Ximen Xuanzi was.
