The elderly man sneered and slapped out with the same pride, even after witnessing Qin Hao's performance, he didn't pay too much attention.
"Boom."
Their palms collided, and Divine Power exploded.
The elder's face changed drastically as his hand blew apart, and he was sent flying backward.
Qin Hao flicked his fingers, and a silver needle flew out, piercing the elder through.
The mighty Divine Power instantly destroyed the elder's lifeforce.
A powerful Demigod had died, one should know that the elder was on the verge of stepping into the Divine Level.
Luo Yuntian's expression turned dark; the death of a Demigod servant didn't matter much to him, but Qin Hao's actions were akin to slapping his face.
"You're seeking death."
He glared at Qin Hao with a murderous look in his eyes.
Luo Yuntian's other servants also harbored killing intent, eyeing Qin Hao and eager to join forces to overwhelm him.
"Saint Heir, let us make a move and slay this fiend."
