Fresh flesh and blood, to a Slaughter Corpse, were like the Yuan Qi within a martial artist's body.
The Slaughter Corpse was now just half a step away from entering the ninth level of the Heavenly Court Realm. If it devoured enough blood, its power would surely surpass this level. Furthermore, it could evoke Corpse Gang, making it unbeatable amongst those of the same rank!
It must be dealt with immediately!
Sensing the Slaughter Corpse feasting on flesh and blood, Luo Feng knew that further delay might lead to unexpected troubles. Instantly, he decided to kill it.
HUM!
A saber-shaped illusion flashed and disappeared in Luo Feng's pupils. His aura became as sharp as a saber, its edge fully exposed. His entire being seemed to merge with the heavens and earth.
"Grand Momentum like a Saber!"
A massive saber shadow emerged, carrying overwhelming momentum as it rolled towards the Slaughter Corpse.
