The incomparably majestic power of the Dao condensed into a golden arrow, and shot towards the shocked ancestor of the poisonous toad. The ancestor of the poisonous toad hardly reacted, and was shot through the heart by an arrow.

"With this Zhuxian bow, I shot a big Luo to death, and shot a Xuanxian to the point of being inhumane for life. You may have heard the name of that big Luo. I remember it was Jiang Wei, the pride of the Jiang family in the Central Empire. You can die in the same way as him, this kind of glory, how can ordinary people get it?"

Ning Qi smiled.