Bab 875: Killing Token

Even a Seventh Level Half-Saint would exert himself to burst out the Thousand Lines of Destruction for one time.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen had spent 80 percent of his Holy Qi to display the last strike, even though the Holy Qi reserved in his lower abdomen and Xuan Embryo was enormous.

Jian Kongzi was correct that Zhang Ruochen would find it hard to maintain his battle power at the minute, not to mention to display a second strike of the Thousand Lines of Destruction.

But Zhang Ruochen didn't change much except that his face turned a little pale. He said calmly, "I've said this before; whoever dares to stop me will be killed by me." He slowly raised his hands and put them at his chest.

Bump!

A breaking noise sounded inside his heart.

The dragon marble, which floated in his heart, cracked dozens of lines and broke into pieces. Rays of blinding golden brilliance gushed out from Zhang Ruochen's body and penetrated the night.