Tian Wuchang's voice made the whole world seem plunged into ice and snow, and every cultivator of the Star Sea Sect felt a chill crawl up their spine.
Gu An ignored Tian Wuchang and strode forward.
Beneath the ten-thousand-zhang Star Sea Primordial Flag, the blood-soaked Da Mingtian turned to look, his eyes filled with shock.
Who was this person now?
Tian Wuchang also stopped. Gu An's contemptuous attitude enraged him, and with a furious howl, he suddenly transformed into a bloody wind that swept toward Gu An.
From within that terrifying bloody wind emerged the head of a flood dragon, enormous as a mountain peak, as if it could swallow Gu An and the floating island where An Hao and the others stood in a single bite.
Everyone on the island felt their hearts pounding wildly and did not dare blink.
Boom!
The moment the flood-dragon bloody wind crashed into Gu An, it vanished like smoke and scattered like clouds. Tian Wuchang was jolted to a halt, his body losing balance, disbelief spreading across his face.
"This... no..."
Tian Wuchang said in a trembling voice. Before he could finish, a hand suddenly pressed down on his shoulder, slapping the giant python on his body into a blood mist.
With that slap, Tian Wuchang's heart gave a violent jump, and an unprecedented terror shrouded his mind.
He discovered in horror that he could no longer mobilize his magic power. He had lost his ability to fight.
"No matter where you are, I will find you, then crush you to death."
Gu An's voice entered Tian Wuchang's ears. As the words fell, his right hand clenched, directly crushing Tian Wuchang's physical body apart.
Rumble—
A gale suddenly rose, raging in every direction across heaven and earth, sending cultivators in the distance flying.