Blood-and-Flesh Tower

Liu Shuyue reacted with astonishing speed.

Once she realized there was no way to escape the collapsing area by speed alone, she immediately pulled out a Wind Riding Talisman from her robes. As the ground gave way, she was already riding the wind, grabbing A Jiu several meters away and flying straight into the sky.

On the other side, Fu Jiaolu grabbed A Hua. The two clung to a large tree in the courtyard as the ground beneath them continued to sink.

In contrast, a colossal pillar of flesh made of blood, eyeballs, and countless hands rose from the ground like a newly born tower.

Just one glance at the thing was enough to make one's scalp crawl.

Its "spire" was the piece of white bone that had just been restraining Ji Yanshu in the center of the house.

This was no underground sinkhole. Liu Shuyue finally realized that what they had seen earlier was merely the tip of the iceberg. Most of it had been hidden underground, which was why the skill's scan had kept cutting in and out. Now that it had broken through the surface and begun rising, the surrounding houses and streets naturally collapsed toward the center to fill the void left behind.

Its qi was still scattered, but its body was so enormous that the total amount was staggering.

Was this a great demon?

No... it was far more than that. Even Azure Dragon Xuan was not a tenth of its equal!

Its base was likewise covered in pale intestines, just like a plant's root system. If anyone fell into them, their fate was easy to imagine.

Liu Shuyue had no other choice but to throw out a Wind Riding Talisman. "A Jiu, take it to your senior brother!"

She had to focus on controlling