Wu Qi sped through the sky, surrounded in a gust of fierce wind. While he was passing the shield that trapped Huo Wu, he gave the man a brutal blow. He did not use any divine ability or magic power, but smashed the young general with his immensely powerful divine sense of a Dao Breaking expert.
The invisible divine sense shattered the shield with a boom, and Huo Wu, who was poking around frantically with his pike, froze in place while his divine sense was crushed to a mess like a tiny bean under a grindstone. Ao Buzun and the horde of demons swarmed over immediately, ripping him into dozens of pieces and swallowing him clean. Every drop of blood and every piece of flesh of an eighth-tier Primordial Immortal was the fruit he had spent tens of thousands of years to obtain. It was a feast of substantial benefits for them.
