Chapitre 147: Gathering Mystic Intent Through Resolution, The Old Man of the Imperial Ancestral Temple Suppresses All Officials (2)

For that soaring heroic qi?!

Qin Qianqiu's pleas for mercy were reflected in An Le's eyes. Outside the Lake Gazing Building, a powerful cultivator's Primordial Spirit vibrated and he shouted for An Le to calm down and not kill him.

However, An Le no longer listened.

The Ink Pool Sword slowly sank and the tip of the sword descended. Under the control of his mental power, it hung above Qin Qianqiu's head.

Qin Qianqiu's pupils constricted as he stared at the sword floating above his head. A chill and despair spread throughout his body.

"No!"

Qin Qianqiu growled.

The Ink Pool Sword fell and instantly pierced into the space between Qin Qianqiu's eyebrows. It pierced through his head and pierced through the wooden floor of the Lake Gazing Building.

Qin Qianqiu's roars and life force were almost instantly cut off.