The Divine Sword Is Like My Heart, Spilling Blood in Approval of the Emperor!

"Hahaha!"

Su Qilin looked up at the sky and let out a long howl. His hair was disheveled, and he looked like a malicious spirit, "Ye Wushuang, I said that you're not my match. Only I will last until the end!

"It's time to end this!"

As soon as he said that, he extended his finger and pointed at Ye Wushuang from afar. The murderous intent in his eyes almost materialized.

"Corrosive Demonic Finger!"

The moment his finger landed, the world seemed to dim.

At the next moment, a black beam of light that was about 60 meters wide tore through space like a ghostly hand that had reached out from hell and enveloped Ye Wushuang.

Zap…

The place where the huge black light beam passed was silent. A vacuum suddenly appeared in space, and countless air was instantly destroyed.

The might seemed to be able to pierce through the world.