Zhurong had completely lost control of his body due to the electric shock.
Aside from being able to move his eyes and make a sound from his throat, he could not even perform something as simple as blinking.
"You're despicable, fighting dirty like this!
If you've got the guts, let's have a real man-to-man one-on-one fight! Whoever chickens out is a coward!"
Si Ren let out a cold snort.
"Are you a toddler? This is a life-or-death battle. Only one of us is fated to walk out of here alive.
I still have very important things to do, so I cannot afford to die. Since you happen to be my opponent, I'm afraid you'll just have to die first." With that, he gathered all his strength into his palm and brought it down fiercely on Zhurong's head.
"Don't get cocky. The Heavenly Dao will avenge me..." Zhurong did not beg for mercy to his dying breath, nor would he bow his head to Si Ren.
As Si Ren's palm fell heavily, Zhurong's body burst apart with a deafening roar. The world suddenly dimmed, as if some vital piece of the universe had just vanished.
"Hmph! The Heavenly Dao? I have a score of my own to settle with that bastard!"
Si Ren activated his hyper-perception to scan the area and confirmed that Zhurong was thoroughly dead before turning to chase after Rushou and the others in the direction they had fled.
Chapter 1511