Boom!
Tian Xin fell backwards, his heart pierced through by the proboscis of a Minghe Blood Mosquito.
In the Upper Realm, it was silent as a ghostland.
In the Nine States, it was silent as a ghostland.
No one dared believe that Tian Xin, the top disciple of the Taoist Palace and long-standing premier genius of the Nine States since birth, could be killed with a single punch by a peer.
This person was also a practitioner of triple cultivation.
This punch contained the power of all three types of cultivation.
This wasn't strange, for if not for this, he wouldn't have been fit to stand opposite Tian Xin.
It wasn't strange that Tian Xin could block this punch either, with triple-cultivation power combined, an unprecedented and unmatched skill. But in terms of realm, Tian Xin was far superior.
What was strange was that Tian Xin died.
He died on a seemingly miraculous spike that left people with nothing to think, nothing to praise.
This spike was a proboscis.