A bloody hand clamped down on the wrist holding the Yama Blade.
CRACK.
The Yama Blade fell, leaving her wrist a mangled ruin of skin and flesh, dripping with blood.
Her eyes widened in a flash of horror.
"Who in the world are—AHHHHHHHHH!"
Su Qing's eyelids were half-closed as he watched his hand plunge into her abdomen once more. He gave it a twist, and the Flame Demon City Lord clearly heard something inside her shatter.
Until… CRACK!
Her Dantian was destroyed. All the Cultivation in her body began to dissipate, and she went completely limp.
The searing pain nearly made her pass out.
She tried to struggle, to evade his attack.
Her Cultivation had already reached the Ninth Tier; she was on the verge of becoming a Great Grandmaster.
And yet, for some reason, she was like a child playing house before him.
She had no room to fight back at all.
Even through the pain, the Flame Demon City Lord couldn't believe it.
'How is this possible?!'
