Killing and the Monster (Please Subscribe)

First, the Twelve Innate Realm Warriors had to be gathered. That was the first hurdle.

Then, all twelve Innate Realm Warriors had to be defeated by one person at the exact same time—not a moment more, not a moment less. That was the second hurdle.

Finally, the injuries suffered by the twelve Innate Realm Warriors had to be severe enough to make them vomit blood. That was the third hurdle.

That was why it was said that, in a person's lifetime, witnessing such a scene was truly rare.

If not for these twelve Innate Realm Warriors of the Lei Family setting up an array, their auras interweaving and merging so that one man's injury harmed all twelve, Meng Zhao could not have accomplished such a feat.

The calm composure on Dragon City's face vanished at once, replaced by gravity, doubt, and shock.

How was this possible? These twelve Innate Realm Warriors of the Lei Family had been nurtured by Lei Wanche through special methods that stimulated their potential and consumed immense resources. Each of them might not possess a trump card, but all had formidable combat strength.

What was more, their coordination was flawless, and they had mastered the Bloodlight Nether Spring Formation, which could greatly bolster the power of all twelve.

Yet Meng Zhao had used only a single move to tear apart and destroy the Bloodlight Nether Spring Formation. Could his martial arts already have reached the Grandmaster realm, capable of commanding Worldly Power? Was this sheer brute-force suppression?

After all, even he might have been able to break this formation, but he could never have done so with such effortless ease, striking true in a single blow.

Yet how could Dragon City know that Meng Zhao possessed supreme arts and had also cultivated the Evil Eye Secret