"Bang, bang, bang~"
Vines were torn apart, and severed twigs were flying around. Every time Hua swung his saber, he could pierce through the void. There was no way of stopping of him. Countless vines were reaching out to him, but none of them could get to him. The weapon in his hand glowed with some black air enveloping it. The saber was so sharp that it could cut hair with a gentle touch, which was horrifying.
Song Qi was covered up by more than dozens of vines. In the time for just more than 10 breaths, Hua had broken more than 30 layers. He had his eyes locked on Song Qi who was still inside.
Song Qi had killed seven or eight patriarchs of the Stellar Race and all the powerful ones from other races. But he dared not to kill more of them because Hua was coming at him.