Shattered Alive

"Saint Venerable, where do you think you're going?!"

Li Qingyun sneered. His massive serpent tail lashed out, and he gave chase.

His pair of arms shot forward, seizing the long grotesque tail behind Limò. Ignoring the barbs that pierced his hands, he violently yanked it backward.

Then his other four arms swept like wheels, crashing down upon the horrified Limò—upon his face!

Divine blood splattered, and spirit bones shattered!

"Ah..."

Only then did Saint Venerable Limò's long, shrill scream burst forth, shaking heaven and earth.

"Let me go!"

In but an instant, Saint Venerable Limò's head had been twisted off, both arms torn apart, and terrifying fist-shaped holes had appeared all over his body.

Pinned to the ground by Li Qingyun, he had been beaten senseless in an instant. By the time he came around somewhat, he was already covered in wounds, a sight too ghastly to behold.

Limò howled miserably and struggled with all his strength.

Those six barbed grotesque tails stabbed madly into Li Qingyun's Primordial Spirit body like blood-sucking steel spikes, seeking to drain away his Primordial Spirit flesh and blood, escape his predicament, and even kill him in return.

In truth, Saint Venerable Limò's combat ability in the Land of Truth was quite formidable as well. Those six grotesque tails were exceptionally sinister, capable of piercing directly into an opponent's body and devouring their flesh and blood for their own use.

Limò naturally dared not devour the flesh and blood of Fallen Ones, but he showed no such restraint toward Li Qingyun's Primordial Spirit body.

Yet immediately afterward, Limò's screams became several degrees more miserable.

His six barbed grotesque tails recoiled in unbearable agony!

Poisonous corrosion-fire ignited atop the tails, crackling as it burned. In the blink of an eye, they were corroded into sections that