Zhao Hai didn't even think about dodging. He snorted and waved his hand. A huge needle-shaped magical artifact appeared in his hand. He pointed forward, and a mass of black mist suddenly burst out of the needle-shaped magical artifact. Then, it rushed toward the fist-shaped Qi.
The needle and the fist met in the air. With a boom, the fist-shaped force was broken. However, Zhao Hai and his Hades were pushed back more than a thousand times before they stopped.
Zhao Hai was still standing on Hades. His face was pale, but his back was straight. He sneered,"The longevity stage is nothing more than this!" As soon as he said this, the entire battlefield's attention was drawn to Zhao Hai.
