Although Yue Yang had definitely killed the Marquis of Zi Jin, his heart was still beating hard. He was still shouting about his luck for that sneak attack just now. Had the Marquis of Zi Jin summoned his strongest beast right from the beginning, or had he unleashed his maximum power, his body wouldn’t be so easily exposed to the Sword Qi. Then his sneak attack would not even have been successful! The Marquis of Zi Jin was definitely not a careless person, but his deducing capabilities was limited by his knowledge… He would never have thought that Yue Yang was an Innate Ranker. He had even thought that he could kill him off easily any time. This was his reason for failure.
Eh?
As Yue Yang finished calming his breath in the air was about to drop down onto the ground, unexpectedly, he found that the Marquis of Zi Jin, who should have died and fallen into the lake, had instead stood on top of the lake surface in a strange manner.
His neck had already been broken by Yue Yang’s twist.
His forehead was drenched with fresh blood, as it continued to spurt out.
However, something absolutely horrifying had happened, making Yue Yang’s head hurt.
The Marquis of Zi Jin had actually not died from these attacks, and he could even stand on top of the lake without falling in…
This, how could this be?
The Marquis of Zi Jin, who had his neck twisted off and a hole in his forehead had actually instantly summoned his Platinum Grimoire, without waiting for Yue Yang to snap out of his shock. As his protective shield rose up, he first summoned a flaming strengthening-type beast to fuse with his body, then he raised his hands slowly and twisted his neck back. Re-connecting his spinal cord with his head, he then took out a golden headband and bound the hole in his forehead that was bleeding profusely tight.
Yue Yang watched, dumbstruck. His whole soul had almost become frozen. Is this fellow still human?
How could he not die from such an attack?