Fuck.
This bastard was a complete lunatic. There was no communicating with him.
Goddammit.
Over all these years, whenever he encountered evil spirits capable of communicating, he could at least exchange a few words with them, even if they were enemies.
This was the first exception.
Hu Yongchang was completely immersed in his own world, ignoring him entirely.
Jiang Qiao finally lost all patience.
Facing the tentacles flailing across the sky and Hu Yongchang, who had transformed from a towering tree into a tentacled monster, he abruptly raised his fist. Black Lightning tore through the void and slammed into Hu Yongchang.
In an instant.
The entire void rippled like a lake struck by a stone, wave upon wave spreading through it.
The ripples expanded rapidly.
Like waves of destruction.
Every tentacle in their path crumbled inch by inch, shattering and swiftly turning to ash.
"Aah!"
Hu Yongchang let out a strange shriek.
"I'll give you one more chance."
"Are you going to talk or not?"
Jiang Qiao asked.
Yet Hu Yongchang still said nothing.
Instead, the dozen or so hearts hanging from his crown exploded all at once, spewing out a cloud of dark red blood mist.
These hearts had all been formed from the Hu Family Direct Descendants.
According to the original plan, they were supposed to "become immortal" along with him.
But now, to resist Jiang Qiao, Hu Yongchang sacrificed them all without hesitation, turning them into terrifying supernatural power.
"You forced me to do this!"
Hu Yongchang's voice was vicious and full of venom.
"The Old Imperial Lord will descend soon. I only need to hold you here a little longer, and you'll be finished!"
"Hahahahaha!"
His piercing laughter rang through the sky, echoing in the air.
Meanwhile, the blood mist had begun to spread.
There was