A few flickers, and the blood-red skull artifact, ten zhang in size, has reverted to its original size.
Looking at Zhang Xiaohao, he's no exception. Despite the Chaos Light aiding him, along with the Dharma Manifestation Heaven and Earth enhancing his Physical Body Great Divine Power, his Body Realm is still a notch weaker.
Fortunately, he has many fists; aside from one fighting the black inkstone, five other fists rushed in, managing to barely draw level.
Shzzzz!!!
His colossal giant body treaded heavily, leaving massive traces on the ground as he swiftly retreated thirty zhang before coming to a halt.
"Ah! You little punk, you dared ruin my treasure. I will extract your soul and spirit, using your body and soul to refine a powerful puppet!" Blood Demon True Man roared ferociously.
Painfully, he stored the blood-red skull artifact into a storage bag at his waist, then clapped a single hand on it, releasing hundreds of puppets in succession.
