Chapter 606 - The Restless Icy Surge
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Peerless Battle Spirit Chapter 606 - The Restless Icy Surge

The Heaven-Worshipping Feast, a grand occasion where almost all experts of the Sky-Scorching Ancient Kingdom would be present, and no one would expect an assassination to take place right before them.

The experts were dumbfounded.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

At that instant, a few Martial Sacred Realm auras were fired into the sky, causing the area within ten li to be engulfed in powerful gusts and roars of thunder as the scenery changed.

However, the cultivation of the assassin was at the peak Martial Highness Realm!

As the Martial Sacred Realm experts reacted, the assassin held a dagger emitting an icy glow and thrust it at the Third Prince’s heart with great power!

If the strike landed, the Third Prince would surely die.

Whoosh!

To the assassin’s surprise, despite his outstanding speed, someone still managed to react in time, and the person was none other than Qin Nan!

“Left arm of the Divine God of Battle!”

Qin Nan let out a roar and raised his left arm as a shield blocking in front of him. Meanwhile, the Demon God’s Robe flapped rapidly and flew forward as if it could sense a grave danger.

“Die!”

At the last moment, the assassin stabbed forward with the dagger. Following an explosion, Qin Nan’s figure was sent flying like an arrow being fired, colliding with the wall and causing dust to float in the air.

The assassin came to a halt for a single breath’s time before he raised his dagger once again and attacked ferociously like a raging tide.

“How bold!”

The Sky-Scorching Emperor, Zhou Bihua, and the Skyhowl White Tiger became infuriated as they exerted the terrifying strength of the Martial Sacred Realm to suppress the assassin.

AH!

The assassin let out a cry of agony and spat out mouthfuls of blood, before his figure was crushed downward onto the ground, unable to move.

Poof.

A green flame engulfed his figure all of a sudden, instantly burning his flesh into a pile of ash.

The assassin was a Death Servant!

The crowd at the Heaven-Worshipping Feast finally collected their thoughts, resulting in a great mess as they began

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