The Emperor Knight Dies!

"Hehe!" The Dark-Robed Ripper let out a blood-thirsty cackle that echoed through the darkness. At the same time, a powerful beam of dark ray burst forth.

All seven of the ancient warriors present were helplessly caught within the dark ray's area of impact.

Of course, Qin Feng was not one of them.

Of the seven ancient warriors, one already had his internal strength sucked away by Qin Feng. The distance between Han Jian and Lin Zheng was too large for them to make it in time. This meant that the lives of the remaining four warriors were now hanging onto a thread that could snap at any moment.

In mere moments, the Emperor Knight had regained the upper hand.

"Goddamn it! Kill that ripper thing already!"

"I can't detect it! Why don't you kill it yourself!?"

"Where's Qin Feng? Isn't he able to detect it?"

As the seconds went by, these people realised how dire the situation had now become, and they wanted Qin Feng to take the reigns!