"Impossible!" Chi Ya's roar echoed through the cavern:
"The God of Fertility's Illusion can't be shattered."
The words had barely left his mouth when Fei Zhao's Phosphorus Powder swept in like a storm, and crimson Fox Fire instantly engulfed half the altar.
Chi Ya scrambled back, his black robes scorched with gaping holes that revealed the twisted tattoos beneath.
When the smoke cleared, all the Bone-breaking Grass in the blood pool had withered, and Chi Ya was nowhere to be found.
But a faint pulsing sound emanated from the abdomen of the God of Fertility statue.
"It's Hong Chengtian's heart!"
Fei Zhao's head snapped up, his pupils contracting sharply.
Su An'an's Divine Light formed a sharp blade, stabbing straight toward the statue. "Then we'll just have to kill him again!"
BOOM!
The moment the statue exploded, a dark red heart rolled out from the rubble, the black blood vessels wrapped around its surface still squirming.
