The power of a Half-Immortal, caught between two fingers. What an utterly shocking sight!
Zhongli stared blankly, his mouth agape. He looked at the point of contact between Mo Qi's fingers and the sword, his face a mask of utter disbelief.
He was so stunned that he completely forgot about the weakness from having forcibly executed the Sword Technique a second time.
Who could catch his killing blow with just two fingers?
A Demi-Immortal? An Immortal?
This was completely beyond his comprehension.
"No, you can't be an Immortal!" Zhongli roared, shaking his head. "It's impossible for a powerhouse of this level to appear in the Mountain and Sea Empire!"
It wasn't just Zhongli; even Li Yuanhao, who had witnessed the entire thing, was dumbfounded.
He had assumed Mo Qi's confidence stemmed from his four Void Realm subordinates. He thought Mo Qi would use some Secret Technique, borrowing their power to deal with the people from the Wuji Sect.
