But in the next instant, a huge hand suddenly pierced through the void and landed on the paper umbrella, patting it lightly as if it were nothing.
The paper umbrella exploded into pieces.
At the same time, an invisible force also stopped Immortal Funian’s attempt to kill herself.
Due to the backlash of her life-bound Magical Treasure, blood suddenly spilled from the corner of the woman’s mouth, her face filled with shock.
But immediately following that:
A thick bolt of lightning suddenly descended from the sky, striking down upon her head.
Sensing the source of this bolt of lightning, she immediately shouted in a fierce tone, "Xu Guangyuan, what are you doing?"
While speaking, she also swiftly turned and fled into the void to avoid the lightning.
And with these sudden changes, the man’s expression instantly filled with rage, and his aura surged out immediately.
"How dare you, right under my watch..."
Before he could finish his sentence, likewise a huge hand stretched out from the void, grabbed his head, then mercilessly plummeted, smashing him hard into the ground below.
A gigantic rift abyss was formed by the impact on the ground.
An even more violent and massive tremor occurred.
One could see the dust rising to the sky from the ground, obscuring whatever was happening there.
After the intense trembling lasted for a few moments, it ceased.
When the dust settled, one could see a man in a black robe with silver patterns, holding in his hand a blood-drenched man, whose head had been mostly blown away, slowly walking out of the abyss.
At the sight of this figure, a wave of elation washed over the faces of the top members of the human race as if they had just survived a catastrophe.
It was as if his mere presence meant that no crisis could occur!
A thick bolt of lightning tore through the void.
The woman, who had originally escaped, now fell to the ground with tattered clothes and a disordered aura.
She immediately saw the figure in the black robe with silver patterns and in his hand, the man who was barely breathing, on the brink of death.
"Weren’t you sent away? Why are you here!"
She looked at Qin Zheng, trembling as she spoke.
Qin Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and didn’t respond, but instead approached the woman.
He threw the man onto the ground and said coldly, "Ten breaths’ time, a life for a life, whoever survives, leaves."
Just as he started speaking.
The man who was originally weak on the ground suddenly burst forth!
But the direction of his attack was not Qin Zheng, but the woman!
Similarly, the woman’s expression hardened, and she promptly struck at the man.
Instantly, the two unleashed all their skills and began to fight fiercely.
The woman was slightly weaker in strength, but her injuries were lighter than the man’s, so their struggle was evenly matched.
Qin Zheng watched the scene with a cold indifference, his voice not stopping.
As his voice continued to ring out like a soul-summoning demon’s chant, it urged the two demon race human slaves to fight with even more desperation.
Finally, as the countdown reached "three,"
the woman suddenly pulled out a dagger and plunged it into her own heart.
Her face turned instantly pale, but no blood seeped from the wound.
Instead, the man opposite her froze, his heart suddenly bursting open, his movements coming to an abrupt halt.
The woman seized this opportunity, lunged forward, and punched the man’s head to pieces.
The man’s lifeless body crashed to the ground, his life force dissipated, and he perished completely.
At this instant, the woman hurriedly turned around, with the joy of victory lingering in her eyes, and hastily said, "I won! I can..."
Before she could finish, a Fist Seal occupied her vision.
Amidst a spray of red and white, the headless corpse thunderously fell to the ground.
Qin Zheng casually shook the blood off his hands, let out a disdainful chuckle, and mockery filled his cold eyes.