Whoosh—
A streak of dark red light shot straight at Dark Stream Annihilation. Dark Stream Annihilation hurriedly dodged; after evading seven or eight times in a row, he was still caught off guard and got gored once by Qiongqi's horn.
With that blow from Qiongqi, Dark Stream Annihilation fell from the sky like a meteor into a stretch of ruins, smashing out a gigantic crater, a shocking sight.
Watching from afar, Wen Ping couldn't help sighing, "It really is a Qiongqi that has cultivated for 599 years—its power doubled in an instant. What a pity you're still under a debuff."
While there was still a bit of time left, Dark Stream Annihilation turned into a Black Shadow, shuttling through the sky. The Black Scythe was raised once again; he simply did not fear Qiongqi's attacks, looking like he was ready to perish together with it.
Boom!
