Su Han had anticipated that Hua Hai's Primordial Spirit would escape, for the latter was at the Dragon God Realm, essentially possessing two lives. Merely using these ordinary weapons, although they could penetrate his physical body, they were still insufficient to obliterate his Primordial Spirit.
"Hum~"
In the place where Hua Hai's Primordial Spirit had fled, a space was locked down, as if a massive cage had appeared.
"Su Han!!!!"
The fierce expression on Hua Hai's Primordial Spirit howled, "Release me this time, and from now on, I will never oppose the God-Slaying Pavilion again!"
"You said it yourself, tens of thousands of disciples have died, and you do not wish to barely survive."
Su Han appeared abruptly, his hand pressing down, violently slamming into that space.
"Boom!"
The space directly exploded, and Hua Hai's Primordial Spirit was hit with a powerful shock and burst apart with a bang, dispersing into the universe.
"Is he dead?"
