The ultimate battle that everyone anticipated finally came to a close in a series of twists and turns.
The people who were initially delighted at Xie Tian being blasted into the ground were now engulfed by only one emotion—fear.
Even though these people were far superior to Xie Tian in terms of cultivation, able to crush him with just a finger, the fear remained.
For after his seventh victory, Xie Tian once again distanced himself from Tian Xin, allowing Tian Xin another chance to recover.
From another perspective, it was a step by step push of the enemy into the abyss of despair.
"Do you see? He's making a statement," Shen Shao inhaled deeply, expressing the truth.
Shen Feng shivered all over and, regaining his senses, muttered distractedly, "A statement..."
"A statement to the enemy."
"My son, I understand..."
A realization jumped to the forefront of Shen Feng's mind, forming four characters.
Never rest until death.
