As Qing Wenjun’s voice rang out, Lin Xun thought of Xiao Qinghe who was treated like a canvas and defeated in a torturous way. The murderous intent he had tried to suppress uncontrollably surged to his chest.  

“I don’t know if the heavens are kind to you or not. I only know that if I am not satisfied, I won’t let you leave the battlefield!” Lin Xun’s dark eyes were chilling as he said each word loud and clear. His bearing also changed. The killing intent rushing out from his body spread through the area like a tide.

Qing Wenjun smiled with a crazed look on his feminine and bewitching face. “Demon God Lin, I will draw a mandala flower for you! I guarantee you’ll like it!”

Boom!

The two moved as they spoke. They transformed into two lightning bolts and struck like two comets, causing a blinding explosion and a loud sonic boom. 

A great battle broke out right away. 

It looked as though two furnaces were colliding on the battlefield, especially with the searing heat from the vast explosion. 

The Luck Battlefield had been drowned in billowing haze and surging dao light. The clash between such tremendous supreme powers was enough to make the world pale. 

“So strong!

“Comparatively...