A hundred meters away, Ye Chen calmly looked at the constantly transforming Xie Zhiqiu. Outside his body, threads of sword Qi curled around him, giving off an azure hint.
"Ke Ke!"
Xie Zhiqiu raised his head and let out an inhumane smirk. A membrane of black light covered his hands, condensing into a huge skeletal hand. The skeletal palm was as big as a folding fan, and each finger was one-third of a meter long. The fingernails were sharp and curved into scythes, flickering with a grayish-black light at their tips.
"Demonic Qi Ten Power Secrets can amplify battle strength, so it obviously has a killer move. To force me to this extent, you can be fully proud of yourself. Now, prepare to be completely suppressed."
Shua!
