Ling Xiao's fifteen shadows were completely destroyed by the Sky-covering Big Hand in an instant.
"Hahaha! Hahahaha! Dead, Ling Xiao is finally dead!"
The Gu King Sect Leader laughed uproariously to the sky. In his view, the greatest victory of today's battle was the death of Ling Xiao.
He had attacked Ling Xiao with all his might but was stabbed through the body by Wu Xiang's sword, and now he was nearly drained of life, his death not far off.
But seeing Ling Xiao die before his own end, he felt it was worth it.
"Is it really worth it for a warrior of the Ten Directions Heavenly Realm to exchange his life for that of a Heavenly Pulse Warrior?"
Someone asked.
"Worth it! Absolutely worth it! Ling Xiao's potential is too great. If he lives, he may become not just a Heavenly Realm Martial Artist, but possibly even the next Wu Xiang, or maybe even stronger!"
"That's true!"
"Eh? Something's not right here?"
"What's not right?"
