Dark Evil Fist, First Heaven, Time Pause!
At this moment, everything within a radius of thirty zhang dimmed.
The poisonous gas that man had spat out, rolling toward Su Que, also froze in midair.
Su Que stirred his Spirit, his body slightly rising into the air as he shot toward that man.
He passed through that man's Myriad Poison True Qi.
He discovered that this man's Myriad Poison True Qi was actually only a few degrees weaker in toxicity than his own.
You had to know, he was innately gifted, and only after cultivating the Heart Scripture of Myriad Poisons to the 11th Realm Earth-Shattering had it gained such power.
For this man to cultivate his Myriad Poison True Qi to a toxicity comparable to his own was truly not easy.
After a few thoughts flashed through Su Que's heart, he arrived in front of this man.
At this moment, a new thought sprouted in Su Que's heart.
'I wonder if this person's Myriad Poison True Qi can be converted into my Myriad Poison True Qi?'
