Emperor Dao Third Heaven, one move that heavily injured an Eighth Heaven opponent, now facing the Peak State, he acted with composure, a black sun stunning the entire audience.
People were dumbstruck. This, damn it, is "I'm the weakest"? His master supposedly wouldn't allow him to cultivate or pass on the Tao. And yet, he overcomes levels in combat as if it were nothing... He should act like a normal person, for crying out loud!
CRACK!
The genius from Star Sea was forced into constant retreat, his Divine Skills completely disintegrating and shattering. He turned deathly pale, seeking to flee the battlefield.
But how could Li Qi possibly let him run?
The Little Junior Uncle had given an order: slay him.
Li Qi used stealth and then moved with extreme speed, his gigantic fist landing mercilessly on the man.
SPLAT! A massive amount of blood spurted out, dyeing the sky red.
The man's pupils shrank in fear. "Elder, save me!"
