The Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail's self-detonation, resurrection, and repeated self-detonation completely threw the Ancestor Immortals' rhythm into disarray.
The Ancestor Immortals who had been blasted apart dragged their blood-soaked severed limbs behind them, practically itching to curse. This is just shameless.
"My heavens, it resurrected again!" an Ancestor Immortal suddenly cried out.
"Don't come over! Don't come over!"
"Eee!"
BOOM~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!
Another Black Hole was blasted into existence.
The Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail charged toward wherever the crowd was thickest. The moment anyone attacked, it exploded with a thunderous boom. No one had ever imagined they would have to face such a monster.
The Immortal Execution Four Swords were terrifying, but still within everyone's ability to withstand. As long as there were enough people, they could destroy the Immortal Execution Four Swords. But how were they supposed to destroy a self-detonation? The more people there were, the more merrily it exploded.
Self-detonation was like child's play to it. Hadn't they seen how delighted that beast was? I swear, is this a battle anyone can fight? They couldn't defeat it one-on-one, and ganging up on it was still suicide. How could such a freak exist in this world?
The fourteen Ancestor Immortals had already been heavily wounded when they were blasted the first time. After three rounds of self-detonation, apart from the Black Tortoise Clan's stronger defenses, every Ancestor Immortal was now missing an arm or a leg.
"Eee, eee!"
The Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail charged toward another Ancestor Immortal.
"Don't come over! Don't come over!"
That Ancestor Immortal shouted and turned to flee. Years of battle had taught him that when facing a vicious opponent, one had to get out of the way. Once such people went berserk, no one could stop them. When facing a ruthless opponent, one had to