Pfft!
Feng Wuheng coughed up a large mouthful of blood, his eyes bulging wide with incredulity as he stared at his chest.
There, an astounding hole gaped, pierced through by an arrow fired by Mo Wangchen.
He couldn't believe that his Divine Thought Incarnation had been shot to death by Mo Wangchen again.
And within that arrow, there was also the might of the Immortal Scripture!
With the power of the Immortal Scripture vanquishing the Divine Thought Incarnation, his true body was also likely to suffer immeasurable damage.
Bang!
Finally, an explosive sound echoed through the heavens, and under the astonished gazes of everyone present, Feng Wuheng's body burst into a cloud of blood mist, scattering with the wind.
"He actually… made a move directly!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, this was the second time, wasn't it?
Mo Wangchen had once again used his Divine Bow to shoot down Feng Wuheng, and moreover, he did it right in front of the Great Elder of Wind Thunder Valley.