"Urgh, urgh, urgh—"
Zhang Qingyuan looked up and saw the Great Zhou Divine Emperor, who had swallowed the pellet that emitted terrifying blood-colored divine radiance like a Great Sun,
seemingly having his throat gripped by invisible hands. His eyes bulged, and he struggled desperately for breath!
What had happened?
Zhang Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and looked over,
and at that moment,
an incomparably bizarre power seemed to flow from around the Great Zhou Divine Emperor's body. Amid the blood-colored light, strands of black, ominous aura began spreading from within outward!
Then,
Gurgle, gurgle!
Under the Great Zhou Divine Emperor's deathly pale, horrified gaze, his body seemed to have become a mass of viscous blood. Bubble after bubble rose from within and burst in succession!
His body
seemed to be dissolving!
Dissolving into a mass of thick liquid!
He could not even scream.
His face, clothes, everything—like a melting candle, his entire body dissolved into slime under the erosion of that bizarre power, flowing in the void.
Splash!
In just a few breaths, a great amount of dark crimson bloody slime gushed forth. The Great Zhou Divine Emperor seemed to have turned into the springhead of a blood fountain,
continuously spewing thick blood that rapidly surged in every direction, as though it would drown everything!
And at the center of that Blood Sea springhead,
only the Great Zhou Divine Emperor's head remained. His body had completely vanished and dissolved, becoming part of the viscous Blood Sea.
Pain, distortion, and savagery covered his remaining face.
Filled with extreme unwillingness, yet an endless stream of blood poured from his mouth and nose, forming a twisted, nauseating, horrifying sight!
"What the hell is this thing?!"
Having witnessed it all, Zhang Qingyuan seemed to be affected in his Divine Soul as the Great Zhou Divine