Divine Lord Tian Wu!
One of the seven divine lords of Buzhou World, the divine lord who commanded the Great Dao of Wind—and the master of the Bad Wind World!
Accompanied by Zhang, Third Crown Prince's panicked words, Jiang Sheng turned his head to look and could not help changing color as well!
The once awe-inspiring Divine Lord Tian Wu, whose radiance had illuminated the ages, had now been completely transformed.
His tiger-like body was pierced through with marks left by countless iron chains. The eight tails behind him had all been severed. Of the eight human heads on his neck, half were mangled, while the rest had vanished without a trace.
Now, the four remaining heads of this mutilated divine lord let out long, mournful sighs. His huge, towering body dragged those iron chains as he walked across the land of nothingness. Endless chaotic winds and bad winds swirled around him. With every step he took, accompanied by the rustle and clash of metal, vast stretches of void fell into annihilation.
Looking at the divine lord's current state, Jiang Sheng seemed to have returned to the scene of the brutal divine war between Panfeng World and Buzhou World ten thousand years ago.
This had been a Pure Yang divine lord, yet he had ended up in such a wretched state. One could imagine how that battle ten thousand years ago must have unfolded:
When the host of heavenly gods from Panfeng World had arrived without warning, the seven divine lords of Buzhou World had thought victory was firmly in their grasp. At worst, they would have fought to a draw. They had never expected that, besides the original God Emperors of Panfeng World, a Golden Palace Heavenly Emperor would suddenly emerge...
As a result, the gods of Buzhou World