The Qingyun Taoist held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pushed it into Huan Ming's chest with force. The sword tip penetrated inch by inch, and the tip of the sword passed through his back, and blood dripped down.

Looking at Huan Ming's incomprehensible and disbelief, Taoist Qingyun felt even more angry and roared.

"Ant!"

"Ant!"

"It's all ants!"

"Life and die in the morning and never know where to die!"

"Since that's the case, why not contribute your strength!"

"Follow me and see the end of the Great Way of Eternal Life, the peak of eternal immortality!"

"This should be your honor!"

"If it weren't for me! How could you mortals like you have such an opportunity to see such a scene!"

The long sword passed through his chest, and as the power of the death curse covered his whole body, Huan Ming finally let go of his hand holding the long sword tightly.

"Is it worth it? Master?" Before his death, Huan Ming looked at Taoist Qingyun, and his eyes were dull and he said the last sentence.

"Of course it's worth it!"
Chapter completed!