Liu Huo's attack, which grew increasingly intense, had scuppered Ke Luo's original plan.
Initially worried about Liu Huo, Linghe was now at ease.
Liu Huo was so much more powerful than Ke Luo imagined. Unable to defend himself despite his best efforts, Ke Luo was steadily losing the fight.
Meanwhile, Liu Huo showed no mercy to Ke Luo. His attacks became more and more aggressive.
With one heavy punch, Ke Luo flew across the air and plopped to his throne. Fresh blood spurted out of his mouth.
But Liu Huo showed no signs of pity. He walked towards the heavily injured Ke Luo with eyes filled with a murderous energy.
Ke Luo laughed abruptly.
"Do you really think this will end things? Even after my passing, nothing will change. I killed your parents, so what? They're gone, and only through death shall you meet them again!" Ke Luo's eyes rolled wildly in their sockets. "I want you all, and the entire world, to die with me!"
