"What? A Mid-Stage God King?"
Wind Shadow was exceptionally good at concealing her aura.
Earlier,
they had received intelligence
that Ye Fan did indeed have two God King Realm experts at his side.
What they had not expected was that those experts were Mid-Stage God Kings.
And the Wind God King, whom the Evil God had forcibly elevated to the God King Realm, now felt the vast gulf between their strengths.
Even with his Wind Origin Great Dao working alongside the Way of Space,
he was utterly outmatched!
At his level, even being beheaded
would not kill him.
"Heh. Now you realize it? Too late... Holy shit..."
Wind Shadow had still worn a trace of disdain on her face.
The next moment,
she flung the Wind God King's head from her hand.
As though it were carrying a plague.
"Tsk, tsk. Such delicious flesh. But you're quite alert, little girl."
At that moment,
the Wind God King, whose face had been full of terror just before,
now wore an expression of rapture on his severed head.
It was the look of someone craving delectable flesh.
His tongue stretched out and licked the hair Wind Shadow had just gripped.
Meanwhile,
a pitch-black mark appeared on the back of Wind Shadow's hand.
It looked as though a branding iron had seared it there.
She tried to scour it away with her Origin Great Dao, but the cold, evil aura would not budge.
Worse,
waves of cold seeped beneath the skin of her hand,
burrowing into her body.
Slash.
Gritting her teeth,
Wind Shadow severed the left hand that had held the Wind God King's head.
A muffled groan escaped her.
"Kekeke. Delicious."
The Wind God King's head, now invaded by the Evil God, tore through space with a whoosh.
It appeared directly