One Against Three
That was not all. Dozens of cultivators were caught in the shockwaves and immediately sent flying backward. Their internal organs shattered, and they died on the spot.
Getting caught up in a battle between Body Integration Cultivators was no good thing.
The Sea of Blood churned violently like a storm-tossed ocean, splitting in two and rapidly spreading apart. A clear cry of a phoenix rang out, and a Black Luan Bird more than a hundred zhang long flew out of the Sea of Blood.
The Black Luan Bird's aura was weak, and many of its feathers had fallen off. It looked thoroughly battered.
The moment the Black Luan Bird escaped, hundreds of fierce ghosts spat out thin threads that shot toward it.
The densely packed threads wove together into a giant net that dropped straight down.
Caught off guard, the Black Luan Bird was trapped in the net.
It beat its wings again and again, trying to slice through the net, but to no avail. It was bound fast.
The void twisted, and a Blood-colored Hand more than a hundred zhang across appeared once more. It came crashing down with a howl as three Black Flying Swords struck at the same time.
The Black Luan Bird let out a series of frantic cries. Countless Black Feathers burst from its body, shredding the net, but it was still too late. The Black Luan Bird was struck by the Blood-colored Hand, and its body plummeted from the sky like a kite with a severed string.
Rumble!
With a tremendous crash, the Black Luan Bird fell onto a towering mountain, crushing its peak beneath its massive body as dust billowed into the air.
A howling wind swept past, and a fierce ghost with a bull's head and a human body