Zuo Ci was already like an Immortal among men!
No longer comparable to mere mortals.
No wonder his demeanor was so lofty, like a Deity overlooking the Mortal World, boldly confident in his Great Abilities and Divine Techniques, considering himself a god, disregarding the kings and generals of the Mortal World as mere toys to be played with.
However, toying with the Human Martial God, Ding Ling, was like kicking an iron plate!
Ding Ling would not easily let go of such a character, too dangerous!
And since they already had enmity, there was absolutely no reason not to kill or eliminate him.
Thinking of this.
Ding Ling's attacks became even more fierce and swift, striking like thunderbolts, hitting like a meteor crashing down to the Mortal World, amid rumbling sounds, the two Divine Swords intertwined, unleashing the destructive effect like the Infinite Sword Mountain crashing into a Human Kingdom, clang!
Just one strike!
