The thick stench of blood spread out.
One after another, pieces of scarlet flesh fell beside the feet of the black robed cultivator.
The Perfected Being Jin Dan of Overlord Palace was eaten alive by this black robed cultivator!
Which cultivator who could make it to Myriad Phenomenon City had never seen a dead person or killed someone before?
However, seeing a living cultivator being torn apart and chewed up bit by bit with his own eyes, he still felt a great shock in his heart!
Some of the female cultivators were pale and felt their stomachs rumble. Unable to endure it, they vomited on the spot.
Night Spirit who was initially on a killing spree on the battlefield suddenly paused in his tracks. As though he sensed something, his nose twitched and he sniffed the air, causing his expression to change slightly.
Night Spirit moved and disappeared into the crowd.
"Brother Zhao!"
Overlord Palace's fiend heir, Pang Yue, was so enraged that his eyes were about to pop out. Without a second word, he summoned his spear and charged towards the black robed cultivator in huge strides!
"Hehehe, another one that has a death wish."
In the crowd, another black-robed cultivator chuckled. His figure swayed as he said, "Leave that for me to eat!"
The moment he said that, the black robed cultivator vanished from the spot.
Pang Yue felt his vision blur as though a black shadow had flashed by.
"Not good!"
Pang Yue lamented internally.
It was too fast!
This speed had already completely exceeded what his eyes could see!
Swoosh!
It was as though someone was blowing air at his neck!
A chill ran down his spine and his hairs stood on end!
Without hesitation, Pang Yue summoned Jin Dan's phenomenon right away!
Boom!
In midair, the power of the phenomenon surged.
An endless stream of spirit energy circled Pang Yue's body, forming a frightening pitch-black spear rapidly. Lightning flashed on the spear and it trembled slightly, causing the void to wail!
Overlord Palace's legacy phenomenon, Heaven Raising Spear!
"Too late!"
The moment Pang Yue summoned Jin Dan's phenomenon, two words rang in his ears with a hint of mockery, mockery and killing intent.
Immediately after, he felt a chill run down his throat.
He was all too familiar with that chill.
It was the coldness of a blade!
The battle between the two had only taken a breath, and the outcome had already been decided!
Under the watchful gazes of many cultivators, Pang Yue charged over and the black-robed cultivator vanished.
By the time Pang Yue summoned his Jin Dan phenomenon, a ghostly figure had already appeared behind him. Wielding a chilling curved saber, the figure slashed at his throat!
As a paragon in the top ten of the Phenomenon Ranking, he could not even withstand a single move from this black-robed cultivator!
Just as everyone thought that Pang Yue was about to be beheaded and die on the spot, a series of spear shadows tore through the air from the side. They were densely packed and pierced towards the black robed cultivator at an extremely fast speed!
These spear shadows actually contained a wisp of the might of heaven and earth!
This was a spell!
Genying Zhenjun had made his move!
Many cultivators turned their heads to look.
The Perfected Lord of Overlord Palace glared at the black-robed cultivators with a grim expression. He conjured hand seals with both hands and his Dharmic powers surged.
These densely packed spear shadows were created by him!
"Damn it!"
The black-robed cultivator who was initially behind Pang Yue shrieked. Suddenly, his black robes were torn apart and scattered into the air.
The true appearance of the black-robed cultivator was revealed completely!
He was tall and had dark skin. A pair of pitch-black flesh wings grew from his back and were dozens of feet wide when they were fully extended!
The black-robed cultivator was extremely ugly with a green face and fangs. His nose was pointed upwards and his fingers and toes had sharp nails that were curved and shone with a cold glint!
How was this a human? This was more like a malevolent spirit from Hell!
Sensing the pressure behind him, the green-faced malevolent spirit did not have time to slit Pang Yue's throat and reveal his true appearance. Flapping his wings, he turned into a dark streak of light.
Pshew! Pshew!
The dark streak of light was extremely fast and exceeded the visual reaction of all the cultivators present.
It shuttled through the dense spear shadows in midair with unusual agility and dodged them completely, returning behind the black-robed cultivator!
The crowd was shocked!
On the one hand, they were shocked by the ugly and menacing appearance of the living being.
On the other hand, they were shocked by the living being's capabilities!
There was no Dharmic power fluctuation coming from the green-faced malevolent spirit.
In other words, he was a living being of Jin Dan realm at most.
However, the Jin Dan realm living being managed to dodge Genying Zhenjun's killing move completely with his frightening speed and escaped unscathed!
Pang Yue felt his limbs go cold.
Although he had already escaped with his life, his heart was still hanging high up in the air and had not yet calmed down.
A streak of blood appeared on his throat.
If the Perfected Lord of Overlord Palace was slower by a single step, he would have been a corpse by now!
"You must have a death wish!"
Right then, the green-faced malevolent spirit had just returned to the crowd when the black-robed man in the lead roared and his black robes exploded instantly as well!
That person's body was the tallest and strongest among the black-robed cultivators and his pair of pitch-black flesh wings exuded a shuddering malevolent aura!
Swoosh!
The black-robed man vanished.
"You guys are …"
Overlord Palace's Perfected Lord's pupils constricted violently. He had just raised the spear in his hands when his lips opened slightly and he stopped abruptly after a single word!
Time seemed to have frozen.
Right in front of the many cultivators, the black-robed man vanished. By the time he reappeared, he was already behind the Perfected Lord of Overlord Palace with his wings retracted slowly!
The black-robed man wielded two curved sabers in each of his hands that were etched with complex ancient patterns.
Drip! Drip!
Scarlet blood dripped from the sharp tips of the sabers slowly.
Gulp!
The head of Overlord Palace's Perfected Lord slid off his neck and rolled a few times on the ground.
His bloodied head had a pair of widened eyes that were filled with disbelief, as though he had suffered an immense shock when he was alive!
The Perfected Lord of Overlord Palace was dead!
The Perfected Lord of Overlord Palace could not even withstand a single move from the black-robed man!
Many cultivators watched everything in a daze and their minds went blank.
The whole process happened too quickly and too suddenly.
Pang Yue's gaze was blank. Before he could rejoice over his narrow escape from death, the senior of the sect who saved him was already decapitated!
In midair, the dozens of Genying Zhenjun who were initially fighting to the death stopped at the same time.
Perfected Lord Yu Jun, Perfected Lord Bei Dou, Perfected Lord Tian Ming, Monk Yin Lu and the others had grim expressions as they glared at the green-faced, fanged monsters on the long street with deep fear in their eyes.
In fact … it was fear!
The chaotic battle on the ground came to a stop as well.
Even a fool could tell that the green-faced, fanged living beings did not have good intentions!
Initially, the massive Myriad Phenomenon City was filled with mockery and murderous cries.
In the blink of an eye, it was dead silent.
The air was filled with the stench of blood and a murderous intent!
Night Spirit's figure was hidden within the crowd.
He glared at the green-faced, fanged living beings and although his eyes were filled with killing intent, they seemed even more profound. He retracted his aura and tried his best to conceal his gaze so that the other party would not notice him!
Little Fatty stood beside Lin Xuanji and could clearly sense the minute movements of Lin Xuanji's body.
Lin Xuanji's hands behind his back were trembling slightly!
"Brother Lin, where are those people from?" Little Fatty asked softly.
Lin Xuanji's expression was terrible and ashen as he gulped before replying slowly, "One of the Primordial Nine Races, the Rakshasa race!"
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