Li Lingtian's murderous aura burst forth as he locked his Divine Consciousness on the Madman. If he made another move, the Madman would be reduced to ashes.
Madman could feel that he had been locked on and immediately held his hands and feet. He did not want to die immediately.
Li Lingtian walked over. Madman's face was trembling as he felt that Li Lingtian was about to harm him.
On the other hand, Li Lingtian walked up to Feng Wu and swung his fist. The immense force of his fist was like a gust of wind, extremely terrifying.
"Boom!"
Feng Wu's body immediately turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared from the world.
Madman was panicking. This was the first time he faced death.
He looked at Li Lingtian as if he could be taken away by the hand of death at any moment.
With a pleading look on his face, he said anxiously," Have mercy. Killing me is useless! "
"Then what benefits do I get if I don't kill you?" Li Lingtian asked.