"Killing you is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs, as simple as flipping one's hand!"
This was the domineering statement of the Combat Saint King, who looked down on all heroes with disdain, fearing nothing and regarding heroic lords as mere dogs and chickens, unworthy of his attention.
This made Prince Zhao Wu and several other heroic lords look extremely unsightly; they were true giants, revered by countless others. Never before had they suffered such contempt and scorn, filling them with rage.
But in the next moment, their expressions changed dramatically, or it could be said that everyone in the area of the starry sky was shaken.
For the Combat Saint King had made his move, his figure reaching extreme speed, and in the next instant, he appeared before the Emperor of Zhao, pointing a finger directly at him. The supreme Martial Arts Will burst forth, tearing through layer upon layer of void.
Heavenly Cutting Finger!
