Genius? How Ironic!

Hu Zhi's shield was shattered by the Divine Lightning Dragon's soul. He screamed and flew backward. Victor did not give Hu Zhi any chance to catch his breath. He activated the Wind Spell at full speed and appeared beside Hu Zhi like a ghost. He slashed down with his sword!

Lightning and fire intersected, The Wrath of Heaven!

The Purple Micro Divine Sword pierced through Hu Zhi's body without any suspense. The violent heavenly lightning and earthly fire rushed into Hu Zhi's body, tearing his internal organs and meridians into pieces.

Hu Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with despair. Even though he wasn't killed immediately, but he wouldn't be living for more than a few breaths.

Seeing Hu Zhi's blood stain the ground, the short man and Ah Li's faces turned ashen.