Dust and smoke coiled like dragons, churning across the sky.
In every direction, the mountains and rivers had long since vanished, and the earth had been reduced to scorched wasteland.
The Red-Haired Youth took a deep breath, his expression visibly turning much more solemn.
Yet the violence in his eyes only blazed more fiercely.
A killing intent like cascading floods surged and roiled around him, weaving into scarlet bloodlight.
As an Immeasurable Dao Lord of the Eternal Realm, even if this was only a divine soul incarnation, he would not be defeated so easily.
What was more, Su Yi's strike had not truly injured him!
"I have to admit, you have successfully stirred my Killing Heart!"
The Red-Haired Youth spoke with an excitement he could not conceal.
"The greatest respect I show my enemies is to kill them, gather their ashes, and bury them in the earth. Even many people on the River of Destiny praise me as the most qualified 'undertaker.' Today, I have decided to prepare your burial!"
Su Yi stood quietly there and smiled. "If you can do that, I will be overcome with gratitude."
In the distance, the handsome youth's gaze was complicated.
From beginning to end, Su Yi had shown neither sorrow nor joy, neither worry nor fear. He gave off an air of unburdened ease, broad-minded and free.
By contrast, Huang Yun kept spouting ruthless threats. In terms of bearing and breadth of mind, he was clearly a notch below.
What the handsome youth worried about now was whether this fellow would speak the fiercest words, only to take the cruelest beating.
Boom!
Huang Yun's figure suddenly vanished from the spot.
The next instant, a streak of bloodlight descended from the heavens, like a blood-red blade splitting heaven and earth apart as it slashed