Qin Hao raised his head, his eyes flickering with a cold light, and he, too, slapped out a hand.
The young man was sent flying far away by his slap, coughing up blood profusely and falling to the ground, his body convulsing, clearly having suffered unimaginable heavy injuries.
Those who had seen Qin Hao make his move were not surprised at all, as Qin Hao had done such things before, fighting all the way to the end.
Although the young man was powerful, he was far inferior compared to Dai Meijun and others.
Dai Meijun and his companion acknowledged Qin Hao's strength. For him to take action on his own was simply suicidal.
Qin Hao continued to walk forward. At this moment, a total of ten strong men stood in front of him, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
"You dare to harm our Illusion God Sect's people. You can't stay in the Dao Realm. Each time you appear, we will kill you," one of the young men said coldly, brimming with a murderous aura.
