Other major forces also stood out, each one bristling with murderous intent.
They had not obtained the Water Origin and didn't want to leave empty-handed, believing that someone must have acquired it, they wanted to take it out on everyone.
The remaining cultivators were all shaken, silent as cicadas in winter, angry but helpless.
Qin Hao gave a faint smile and walked towards the outside.
"Stop, get back here."
It was a strong member of the Flying Immortal Clan, who slashed at Qin Hao with a sword. Although he was shouting for him to get back, his attack was extremely vicious, aiming to kill him.
A cold light flashed in Qin Hao's eyes. He threw a punch, directly shattering the long sword, and his formidable Divine Power landed on the body of the Flying Immortal Clan strongman, completely exploding him.
"What do you think you are? Also daring to stop me?" Qin Hao spoke indifferently.
