Sensing the intense murderous intent coming from Yang Xiaotian, Hu Zonglai could not hide his shock and panic, hastily taking flight, attempting to escape.
However, just as he was about to desperately flee without regard for anything, he saw Yang Xiaotian casually wave his hand, a sword qi tore through the void, and instantly it struck Hu Zonglai's body.
The sword qi pierced through Hu Zonglai's back and then exited through his chest, striking a distant mountain peak.
The mountain peak was blasted through.
And Hu Zonglai fell from the sky and smashed heavily onto the ground.
Hu Zonglai lay on the ground, unable to conceal the fear in his expression, his mouth attempting to say something, but in the end, he did not utter a sound, then he stopped, no longer breathing.
Wang Qian, Deng Fang, and others looked at Hu Zonglai's corpse in surprise, and at the same time thought of Yang Xiaotian's sword just now, they were all shocked.
