Thud!
The head of the Demon Blood Horn King exploded violently, blood gushing forth like a fountain. This was merely a clone of the Demon Blood Horn King, completely lacking the ability for Blood Rebirth.
Dead means dead, utterly and completely dead.
Whew!
The dust around scattered away, and Chu Ming walked out from the Void, exhaling lightly.
...
"Damn it, that cursed Sword Emperor!!"
In the depths of the starry sky, surrounded by drifting asteroids and countless dim starlight, an ominous figure lay dormant in the Void.
The sudden burst of aura was like a raging tidal wave, causing the entire cosmos to tremble in fear. Around the terrifying figure were countless pitch-black Demons, all kneeling on the ground, trembling with terror.
Scarlet eyes appeared in the Restricted Area, cold and savage, devoid of any emotional trace.
"Hmph!"
The Demon Blood Horn King snorted coldly, then the enormous form tore through the Void, flying towards the Celestial Martial Continent.
