It all happened in a flash. Huang Zhentian launched a deadly palm strike at Wen Qingye. At that moment, Wen Qingye's stance was unsteady, and it seemed he had nowhere to dodge.
But Wen Qingye seemed to have been prepared.
The hilt of the One Thought Sword in his hand danced, tracing a strange-looking circle as he instantly withdrew all of his aura.
The One Thought Sword flickered like a flash of lightning, yet its momentum was like a thunderclap falling from the heavens.
"Four Symbols Sword Technique, Sixth Form! Lightning Flash!"
WHOOSH!
The Sword Aura shot forth with incredible speed.
"BANG!"
Huang Zhentian's body was sent flying backward, landing heavily on the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele. In an instant, the stele was spattered with his blood.
In just an instant, Huang Zhentian was dead at Wen Qingye's hands. No one had even had time to react. The sight of the red specks on the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele jolted everyone back to their senses.
