Lord Murder God felt his entire internal organs churning, and then things inside surged out uncontrollably, ending with a mouthful of blood spitting out. Blood continuously flowed from the corners of his mouth, staining his whole outfit red.
He looked at Hao Jian with hatred and said, "God of Death! As long as I have a breath left in me, I won't let you have it easy!"
Hao Jian's eyes were indifferent. With a sudden motion, he drew out the Longsword and, after a swift swing, silently turned around and walked away. As for Lord Murder God, one of the five great gods, in that instant, time seemed both too fast and too slow. He was still waiting for Spear God and Bandit God to come and deal with God of Death together. However, he didn't expect Hao Jian to strike. At that moment, when the sword was drawn out, God of Death slashed at his neck with a single stroke. Perhaps others couldn't even see Hao Jian's action clearly, but he felt the pain unmistakably.
"You..."
