"What the hell is going on?"
The Quasi-Saint got up once more, feeling the weakness in half of his body, completely bewildered.
"I already told you, don't take those two things. Kind words are wasted on a doomed ghost..." The Queen of Ten Thousand Beasts shook her head with a helpless look.
No choice.
She had already kindly warned him.
But he completely ignored her.
What can you do?
Die.
Bam!
This time, it wasn't just a hand that came down, but a fist that shook the heavens and earth.
The fist was wrapped in Chaos Qi.
Like a world-destroying hammer.
Directly smashing the Quasi-Saint into pieces on the spot.
Immediately after, the Chaos Tai Chi Diagram appeared, efficient and clean.
While it annihilated the Quasi-Saint's Primordial Spirit, it didn't leave a drop of blood untouched.
The Quasi-Saint never expected in his dreams.
Not only did he not die on the Demon Realm battlefield, but perished outside.
