"This skill doesn't consume Immortal Power or fuel, but burns Immortal Yuan Points?"
Brother Cheng was a bit caught off guard.
He didn't notice it at all during the previous experiment with Gong Qing.
Because at that time, only he and Gong Qing were present, and the additive effect was too weak.
The deduction of Immortal Yuan Points was at best dozens or hundreds.
Such a small amount, of course, wouldn't alarm Jiang Cheng, the billionaire Sect Leader.
This time, however, with more than three million of Shengyuan Red Cloud, the additive effect was too powerful, and the required Immortal Yuan Points multiplied exponentially.
This made him feel a bit distressed.
Still, the effect was quite delightful.
The fourteen remaining Daoist Saints on the other side were dumbfounded.
Gazing at the remains of King Shi's fall, each was thinking about life.
What just happened?
Wasn't King Shi in absolute advantage?
How was he suddenly defeated?
What was with that sword?
