Ning Qi was calm and indifferent, simply watching the scene before him quietly, as if he had just crushed not a Fourth Realm Martial Saint, but an ant.
This was naturally expected by him.
Originally, before stepping into the Martial Saint Realm, he could only rely on Martial Saint Secret Treasures to fight against enemies, unable to widen the gap. Now that he has stepped into the Martial Saint Realm, the difference naturally reveals itself. With Ning Qi's foundation, if he couldn't do it this effortlessly, there would be a problem.
He felt pleasure in his heart.
Back in the Black Sand Sea, the Red Sun Martial Saint had humiliated his master. He didn't have the ability to kill him instantly, so he could only take a little interest first. Now that the Red Sun Martial Saint has come to him, he naturally wouldn't be polite.
Rumble!
The fall of the Martial Saint shook the heavens and earth.
Blood rain poured slowly, each drop of Spirit Blood containing tremendous power.
