The Hundred Evil Ghost King was very aggressive, riding his horse over; the longsword in his hand slashed down, carrying a sky-high black aura as if it wanted to destroy heaven and earth.
The people standing behind Qin Hao shuddered, their faces pale, feeling like a great disaster was looming.
But Qin Hao remained calm. Facing the strike of a Secret Realm Eighth Layer Heaven expert, he was composed, simply extending a hand to grasp the other's longsword.
Boom.
A loud noise made the ordinary people behind Qin Hao close their eyes in fright.
They almost saw Qin Hao cleaved in two by the sword, his blood staining the ground.
However, what they imagined didn't happen.
Qin Hao's hand, as if cast from gold, grabbed the Hundred Evil Ghost King's longsword, and in the midst of the ghost king's shocked gaze, he slapped him directly on the chest.
The Hundred Evil Ghost King spewed a stream of black aura, suffering heavy damage.