The sky, hit by fierce air waves, was torn apart and shattered.
The midday sun was even stronger, yet emitted a cold and eerie light.
The figure suspended high in the sky exuded red and yellow substances, which quickly solidified in a very strange manner.
It was as if forming a new layer of skin, a red-yellow rubber membrane...
Shen Wuxiang merged with his spear, using his lifelong power in one "Cause and Effect Spear" to forcefully pierce through the Creation Bell of Xuanyuan Mingjing, avoiding the slaughter of another Bell Master...
However, he paid a price as well.
Shed a layer of skin...
Literally shedding human skin.
"Hahaha..."
Shen Wuxiang looked down at his body and then howled at the sky.
Kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred.
That was a great profit.
"Xuanyuan Mingjing... Zhong Daoling... Your clever calculations backfired, losing your lives..."
