Chu Xisheng took a deep breath and dispelled all distractions.
"Kill!"
Chu Xisheng's pupils suddenly enlarged as he looked down at the Blood Abyss.
Boom!
With Chu Xisheng's gaze, all the demons that were seen and touched by his Divine Thought had their heads explode, and their bodies turned into blood dust and residue.
This is Divine Intent as a blade, touch and die!
The blood-red abyss pool below quickly evaporated amidst wails, evaporating nearly twenty zhang in just an instant!
A large amount of steam dispersed into the air, and the blood poison and Divine Power that had been mixed with this vapor disappeared without a trace.
The demons below were in a panic, looking at Chu Xisheng with eyes full of respect, confusion, and shock.
"Who is this person?"
"What just happened?"
"Why did our companions die silently?"
"The Blood Pond is still disintegrating, still evaporating—"
"This fellow's own cultivation doesn't seem too strong? Why?"
"Kill him!"
