"Today, I'll let you die knowing the truth."
Ji Kun grinned. "Zhen Youde is my boss."
"Heh heh, how about that? Surprised? Didn't see that coming, did you?"
Ji Kun chuckled. "If it weren't inconvenient for my boss, he could kill you with a single finger."
"What?" Liu Wuxiang's eyes widened in disbelief. "Zh-Zhen Youde is your boss?"
Zhen Youde, with his True Immortal Early Stage cultivation and four Immortal Apertures, utterly unremarkable.
Zhen Youde, who looked so amiable and honest, was actually this Sky Swallowing Chicken's master?
This was a Sky Swallowing Chicken at True Immortal Early Stage Perfection, capable of killing a True Immortal Mid Stage cultivator!
"Could it be..." Liu Wuxiang's serpentine pupils contracted sharply as a terrifying thought rose in his mind.
"Could Zhen Youde's cultivation be fake?"
His true strength went far beyond the True Immortal Early Stage.
Liu Wuxiang understood, but it was too late.
Ji Kun revealed his true form, and as his Devouring Great Dao unfurled, a red sun rose in the east.
Seven-colored devouring light blazed around the red sun, illuminating ten thousand miles of snowy plains. Its supremely unyielding, supremely Yang presence made all Yin Cold creatures within a thousand miles tremble.
"You can die now!"
"Cock-a-doodle-doo!"
Ji Kun threw back his head and crowed, his Sky Swallowing Chicken ferocious bird manifestation blotting out the sky and sun.
The enormous manifestation spanned tens of thousands of miles of sky, its comb blood-red and its eyes like suns. Its spread wings resembled two curtains of heaven hanging down.
Supreme hardness, supreme Yang, and the Devouring Principle enveloped the landscape. With a sweep of its wings, sharp blades slashed down.
Those twin blades were no ordinary iron, but the Sky Swallowing Chicken's innate Divine Ability-Feather Blade Slash.
Every feather became a heavenly