"ARGH!"
A bloodcurdling scream echoed between heaven and earth.
Grief and indignation!
Unwillingness!
Despair!
...
The sudden appearance of the Flying Sword had brutally interrupted his breakthrough just as he was on the verge of success, completely shattering Wan Zhengyang's hope of becoming a True Man.
"Situ Family!"
"All of you can just die!"
A crimson light flooded the sky as a sea of blood surged forth.
Wan Zhengyang, though his body had been pierced by the Flying Sword, was not dead. Instead, he unleashed his insane fury upon the crowd below.
Situ Sheng, in his giant python form, bore the brunt of the attack.
"BOOM!"
The two Peak Great Mages collided head-on. The resulting shockwave swept out for a hundred meters, and the ground trembled violently.
"SWOOSH!"
Wan Zhengyang transformed into a Blood Demon. Over a hundred blood-red phantoms danced around him, letting out screeches and attacking madly.
