Soul Clan's Destruction (Please Subscribe)

"Liu Xi!"

Hun Tiandi gritted his teeth. He had been arrogant and proud his entire life; even the once-mightiest Xiao Clan had been personally buried by his own hand.

After a thousand years of recuperation, the Soul Clan's power had reached its peak under his leadership. The Ling Clan and Stone Clan had fallen one after another.

After that, everything began going wrong. In the end, he had been stripped clean without a sound, raising a vicious wolf that had even turned around and bitten Hun Tiandi himself.

The Sea of Blood churned, raising towering waves.

It seemed as if the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves rose from the Sea of Blood. Just like Hun Tiandi's heart, driven by hatred, he wished he could devour Liu Xi alive and tear him apart.

Evil thoughts gnawed at his heart. Endless malicious intent from the depths of his soul drowned him. Some came from Gu Yuan, some from Gu Lie, some from Fire Spirit and Lei Jie, while even more came from the countless warriors of the three clans and the millions of resentful spirits of the Soul Clan!

Hun Tiandi's reason gradually faded. Bloodlust, brutality, cruelty... all kinds of desires continuously battered his consciousness!

Hun Tiandi's eyes were scarlet. His long hair had been dyed blood-red by the Sea of Blood and hung loosely behind him. His gloomy yet handsome face and tightly pressed thin lips gave him an air of sinister charm.

He slowly rose above the Sea of Blood. At the same time, it seemed as though a colossal blood-colored monster, thousands of zhang tall, rose with him. It was drenched in blood from head to toe, and black eyeballs grew from beneath its flesh one after another. Those eyes were filled with venomous resentment, making for