Chapter 314: The Curtain Falls
The spectators gathered at the foot of the Setting Sun Wall all stood with their heads raised, staring up at the summit in complete silence.
Everyone was in something of a daze, not quite certain yet what had just happened.
But before long, it finally came together.
The Kill-Saint had retreated.
Or more precisely, the Hidden Kill Pavilion's Kill-Saint had lost.
That earth-shaking, supremely terrifying killing palm had been extinguished in the blink of an eye before the Eighth Prince.
"This... how is that possible?"
At the Dugu family's position, Dugu Changkong's eyes filled with shock, and the sword intent pulsing around his entire body began to shudder violently.
That palm of the Kill-Saint's, seething with endless slaughter, had been perhaps the most powerful killing strike he had ever witnessed in his life. And yet it had been completely powerless against Li Musheng.