Chill winds swept by, the array shattered, leaving one person stiffly standing at the center of the field, and then, blood began to spurt wildly.
"You..."
"Pfft!!!"
Sword wounds burst open, blood splashed forth, the body of the Illusion Demon Lord, revealed in his true form, trembled. His lips struggled to move, as if he was trying to speak, but before the words could escape his mouth, he collapsed to the ground. The vitality within his body drained away like the tide, and he gradually became a cold corpse.
"..."
"..."
"..."
Upon witnessing this scene, the livestream fell into deathly silence, at a loss for words for a moment.
Three moves, not even three swords, the array broken, and the man dead!
A demon of his age had fallen just like that.
Although everyone was prepared and had made the greatest estimates, such a clean outcome was still hard to accept.
