"Too weak."
SPLAT!
Fresh blood splattered.
Xu Qing waved his right hand, forming it into a Sword Pointing. With just that gentle slash, a terrifying Sword Aura erupted, tearing everything apart.
A rain of blood fell.
Hong Wu had been slain by Xu Qing's single strike. His entire body was pulverized by countless streams of Sword Qi, exploding into a bloody mist that filled the air.
BZZZT! BZZZT!
However,
The bloody mist quickly began to coalesce. In an instant, it formed a black Eye of Calamity, which emanated an intensely seductive aura.
'Believe in me, revere me, worship me, and I shall grant you everything you desire...'
Vaguely,
Xu Qing seemed to hear the seductive voice of the Eye of Calamity.
"Ridiculous."
Xu Qing shook his head. The seductive voice had no effect on him whatsoever. He took a step forward and snatched the black Eye of Calamity with his right hand.
"Perish..."
POP!
