<h4>Chapter 1977: The End</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>Misty Cloud Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Misty Cloud Trantions


    However, at this moment, the sound of a sword’s aura could be heard in mid-air. Everyone looked back to see two silhouettes, one gray and one red, moving at the speed of light. Their speed was so fast that they were unable to see their skills. All they could see was the air pressure in the air dissipating. They retreated further away as they could feel the suffocation in the air.


    In the shadows of the swords, they saw mes burst out of the longsword in the hands of the red-clothed woman. The mes roared around the sword like an extremely ferocious beast.


    Just at the moment when she swung the sword down, the mes that burst through the sword and took the form of a beast with an open mouth and flew towards the opponent.


    “Swish! Roar!”


    Between the air currents, there seemed to be faint sounds of beasts roaring. When the gray robed old man saw the burst of mes had taken the form of a beast and came rushing towards him with its mouth wide open, he was shocked and retreated quickly with his long sword in his hand. Even so, his sword tingled from the tremor of the roar and his hand was so ovee by pain he could barely hold on to his sword.


    He didn’t dare to deal with it carelessly. Instead, he gathered ten percent of his spiritual energy from his body and swept a force of wind with his other hand: “Broken Heart Palm!”


    The palm of wind that was visible to the naked eye struck out with a breath of spiritual energy and a huge palm formed by that spiritual energy emerged. It swept towards Feng Jiu’s heart with the intention to take her life.


    When the people below saw this, they thought the woman wouldn’t be able to avoid the blow. However, they saw that she didn’t avoid the blow but had gathered spiritual energy in her other hand and punched the palm of wind.


    “ming Fist!”


    With a clear shout, a huge fist condensed into mes from the spiritual energy that struck out from Feng Jiu’s fist. The powerful aura of coercion that struck out broke through the opponent’s palm of wind.


    “Swish! Bang!”


    When the palm and the wind met, it created a sound of airflow which was followed by a loud noise. The air currents from the two powerhouses dissipated and a circle of spiritual energy that was visible to the naked eye rippled like water in the air.


    However, the punch that Feng Jiu threw out didn’t just stop there but continued to rush forwards towards the old man and punched his heart heavily with a me. In an instant, the mes wrapped around the old man and burned at an unimaginable speed...


    “Boom!”


    “Sss! Ah!”


    The sound of the blow resounded followed by the screams of the old man.


    Everyone was dumbfounded by the scene they had witnessed in mid-air. It was said that Masters win or lose in a sh, and today, they witnessed that.


    There was no fight at all if you could kill your opponent in one move!


    When the other three people saw the scene before them, their expressions paled and changed drastically. The old man was a peak-stage Immortal Sacred strong exponent, but he had been struck down by that punch bearing mes and when his body rolled onto the ground, a mouthful of blood had spurted out and the breath of his whole body was reduced. In a blink of an eye, that imposing persony dying. If that was his end, then what were their chances of survival?


    “Go!”


    The three of them shouted. They had intended to flee in desperation. However, when they turned and fled, they saw that the dozen people in ck didn’t try to stop them. Not even the red-clothed woman did anything to stop them.