"I'm screwed—how does Luohu still have a spirit treasure?"
Watching Luohu tilt his sword and charge straight at the eight-armed Fierce Beast, Shi Yu tilted his head, his mind filled with countless questions.
Didn't Luohu only have the Twelve-Grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, the God Slaying Spear, and the World Destroying Millstone?
Where had he pulled out this demonic sword from? How did he have so many trump cards?
Terrifying—simply terrifying!
Seeing Luohu take the initiative to attack, the eight-armed Fierce Beast with eight arms growing from its back raised all eight of its massive arms at once.
"Luo... Luohu..."
A trace of clarity surfaced in its pitch-black eyes. Clearly, it had recognized Luohu.
"You recognize me?"
"So what? I'll cut you down anyway!"
Luohu let out a cold laugh. The demonic sword in his hand blazed with scarlet light, and clearly, the eight-armed Fierce Beast opposite him had the same idea.
A ball of pitch-black chaotic Killing Intent condensed in each palm and smashed viciously toward Luohu.
Everywhere it passed, even the chaotic fragments floating nearby were instantly devoured.
"With tricks like these, you dare call yourself a Saint-level existence?"
Luohu sneered. He twisted his wrist, and the scarlet sword drew a strange arc.
The scarlet crescent moon pierced straight through the obstruction of the chaotic Killing Intent, its tip pointing directly at the Fierce Beast's heart.
"Clang~"
But the Fierce Beast's hide was thick and its flesh tough. When the blade pierced it, it actually rang like metal striking metal, leaving behind only a shallow bloody mark.
The Fierce Beast cried out in pain with a deafening roar, then one of its massive arms abruptly struck toward Luohu.
Seeing the forceful blow, Luohu retreated explosively, arriving ten thousand miles away in an instant.
"So that's how it is. I