After listening to Lu Yin’s words, Nightking Zhenwu’s pupils shrank. “Pitiful? You, a descendant of worthless bugs, think that I’m pitiful?”

He then snarled, “Keep your pity to yourself, Lu Yin. You have no right to pity me—you’re just a bug! Some trash from the Outerverse is not qualified to pity me.

“Kill me if you’re able to. If you don’t, then I’ll definitely destroy everything you’ve ever held dear. I’ll massacre the Great Eastern Alliance, Earth, and everyone you value-”

There was a thump, and Nightking Zhenwu’s mouth went wide as he spat out a mouthful of blood. The rest of his words were buried by Lu Yin’s leg, along with his body.

Lu Yin did not hold back anything at all with this kick, and used a full One Hundred Fifty Stacks to send Nightking Zhenwu on his way to the underworld.

This kick caused Nightking Planet itself to fragment, and a giant fissure tore apart the planet’s surface. 

Above the planet, Nightking Dijiang’s gaze grew sharp, and his expression filled with a boundless killing intent as he stared at Lu Yin. The Nightking patriarch’s entire body trembled from rage. 

Highsage Leon and Highsage Shenwei exchanged glances. After this kick, if the Nightking Clan was not exterminated, Lu Yin would eventually die, as he had just become mortal enemies with the clan. 

This kick had ended an era; Nightking Zhenwu’s era.

Zhuo Daynight went limp, as her body had lost all of its str...