This attack was simply too powerful.
Moreover, Ming Yu discovered that his power seemed to have been weakened by half.
Coupled with that bizarre, radiant moon, he felt that not even a tenth of his power remained.
"So weak!"
"And you dare to provoke me? How dare you vie with the brilliant moon for glory?"
Seeing his opponent's condition, Su Qing knew that his current combat strength was far beyond what a Sixth Realm cultivator could withstand.
"Spear of the Soul!"
His Heaven and Earth technique, amplified ten thousandfold, combined with his Domain Divine Techniques and the terrifying Spear of the Soul, shot out in an instant toward the Sixth Realm Demon Race member, who had less than a tenth of his power remaining.
There was no suspense.
The Spear of the Soul had already struck its target.
The Sixth Realm Demon Clan member no longer had any trace of a soul.
Only an injured shell remained.
'Heh. I was ready to settle things peacefully, but you just had to court death!'
