It had to be said that the sight before him was rather grotesque. Six tentacles beneath a giant eyeball continuously fed severed limbs into the mouthparts below the eye, producing wet, squelching chewing sounds. From this scene alone, the Evil Eye Clan truly lived up to the word "evil."
Judging by the length of its tentacles, this Fire Evil Tyrant had roughly seventy thousand years of cultivation. Its strength was comparable to that of a human Soul Douluo, making it quite formidable.
Second by second, the Fire Evil Tyrant quickly devoured the Devouring Dragon's remains. Just as it turned around, intending to swallow the unconscious Huo Yuhao as well, it discovered in surprise that there was still a little of the Devouring Dragon's corpse left.
Though puzzled, the Fire Evil Tyrant naturally welcomed more food. It opened its mouth once more and stuffed the Devouring Dragon's remains inside.
The Golden Crow sank in the west, and the Jade Rabbit rose in the east.
Even after a crescent moon had risen into the night sky, the Fire Evil Tyrant still had not finished eating the Devouring Dragon before it. The remains seemed endless—the more it ate, the more there was. It had been eating for a long time, yet upon closer inspection, nearly half the corpse still remained.
Only then did the Fire Evil Tyrant finally sense that something was wrong.
Something was very wrong. It was only a Devouring Dragon—why was it harder to eat than a Tyrant Dragon over ten meters long?
The Fire Evil Tyrant suddenly lashed its tentacles, whipping up dust from the surrounding ground and scattering sparks everywhere.
"Hmph, you noticed?"
Hearing Huo Yuhao's voice, the Fire Evil Tyrant was immediately horrified. The scenery before it shifted, and when it looked carefully, there were no Devouring