Chapter 32: Assassination on Liu Xingren_1

The fight was fierce, leaving destruction in its wake.

The Martial Spirit was extremely vital, even though its martial power was inferior to the two Marquises, it was constantly under attack, and often injured, but it managed to hold on due to its strong life force.

If this continued, it would be the two of Liu's Martial Marquises who might be defeated given enough time.

Human power has its limits, but the Martial Spirit seemed to possess a limitless source of strength.

But at that moment, another figure rushed towards them, like a ghost, its speed resembling an arrow that had left its bow.

This too was an old man, though tall and broad, his hair and beard were entirely white, much older than the previous two Marquises.

His once muscular figure was slightly hunched, and his skin was no longer smooth, showing signs of dryness and shrinkage.

Thump!

He started from hundreds of meters away, but in a few breaths, he was near, and his palm struck the body of the Martial Spirit.