The God-Emperor Mo Long, who had already opened all the ancient and mysterious treasures, was resolute in his murderous intent. He knew that the only way to ease the hatred in his heart was to see blood spilled.
"Haha, stop struggling, just perish already!" Mo Long, with a mighty hand, shattered Luo Hao's skull, nearly tearing apart his divine body.
Luo Hao's origin source within him began to dissipate. Unwillingly, he roared, "Mo Long, spare my life, and I will give you my identity token, all my achievements, everything, they're all yours."
Boom!
All Luo Hao received in response was a relentless barrage of heavy punches, showing no intention of stopping.
"I..." Puff!
Blood spurted out of his mouth. Yet, Luo Hao persisted, pleading, "God-Emperor Mo Long, spare me, and I will join forces with you to kill the Crown Princes of my clan. They have millions of achievements, and I know their weaknesses."
