In a fit of anger and shame, Mu Yehuang summoned the Supreme Slaughter Technique, and terrifying anomalies appeared behind him. The void was filled with murderous aura, resembling a War God.
Along with the surge of battle intent, the void shattered, and the tide of destruction swept through everything.
This powerful cultivator, one step away from forming a Demon Pill, showcased terrifying strength with a single move, even making Lu Xuanji's eyes light up.
This person before him was indeed arrogant, but he had the right to be.
"Human slave, genius is useless. For killing the descendants of the Cyan Dragon bloodline, I will devour you. As the Demon Ancestor descends, I will command the mountains and rivers!" As Mu Yehuang unleashed his secret skill, the phantom behind him became real. It was a Black Tiger, with a King Pattern on its head, standing on the sun, moon, and stars, with the Six Paths of Reincarnation behind it.
