The Death of Liu An

Booooomm!

The rod lodged in Liu An's chest shimmered with dazzling light like a small black sun. In the next second, the lights exploded.

A single arc of black light flew out of the giant ape's hands.

Liu An's body was thrown backward from the explosion, his chest a dreadful mess of blood and flesh as his rib cage lay bare before his fall was broken with a heavy thud.

The wound looked grievous, but to the current Liu An, it was not lethal at all. He was quickly back on his feet, the silver Soul Flame in his eyes blazing brightly for a split second before he swung the black scythe in his hand.

Chiinggg!

With his swing, a crescent of black light shot toward the ape.

The giant white ape jerked its Black Meteoric Iron Rod and struck back with a similar move!

Both attacks had a similar level of strength. With a clasp, the Black Meteoric Iron Rod collided with the crescent shape into a big ball of black lights!