This scene was simply too horrifying.
It left all the powerful figures stunned.
Yet at the very instant An Bulang struck to suppress and kill the Thunder Spirit King—
A clear, ethereal arrow, nearly soundless, traced an incomparably obscure spatial trajectory. At an unbelievable speed, it pierced through the void and instantly shot through An Bulang's heart!
Only when blood blossomed did many people finally snap back to their senses.
That arrow was truly terrifying. Whether in its timing for the assassination or its concealment, it had reached the pinnacle. Many only realized An Bulang had been struck after seeing blood spray from his body.
"Hiss... so powerful! It actually pierced Imperial Son Bulang's heart with a single arrow!"
"It's her! Continent of Creation's greatest divine archer, the Shadow Xuan Demon God King!"
Only then did the powerful figures react, turning toward a certain direction.
There stood a peerlessly seductive snake woman.
The Shadow Xuan Demon God King's black hair fluttered in the wind, her eyes incomparably bright. One hand held the bow, while the other had already released the string.
An Bulang's heart had been blasted apart, blood pouring forth without end.
This was the first time he had suffered such a devastating loss. It had to be said that every True Immortal-level existence had to be treated with caution; all of them possessed unfathomably great power.
The essence blood within his body boiled, attempting to repair his heart.
At that moment, the bizarre poison erupted. It madly devoured and broke down his blood. The bloody hole pierced by the arrow not only failed to heal quickly, but rapidly widened, while the blood flowing out changed from golden-red to black.
The Shadow Xuan Demon God King smiled, a smile brimming with seductive charm. Licking her red lips, she said,