Zhou Tong had killed plenty of demons in his life and seen plenty of ruthless men, but he had never seen a madman like Fang Mo, who killed people like chickens, with methods so cruel they bordered on art.
The Spring Embroidered Saber named "Dark Night" seemed to come alive in Fang Mo's hand. The Beast Eye on its hilt swiveled greedily, and every swing whipped up a nauseating storm of blood.
"Form the array! The Demon Subduing Array!" Zhou Tong roared, trying to steady his troops. He formed seals with both hands, and a green-faced, fang-toothed Giant Spirit Phantom appeared behind him as he tried to crush Fang Mo to death with the oppressive might of the Divine Treasure Realm.
Yet Fang Mo merely glanced at him.
His left eye was completely black.
[Prison Suppressor · Intimidation].
The newly formed Giant Spirit Phantom seemed to encounter some great terror the instant it met Fang Mo's gaze. It gave a mournful cry and shattered on the spot.
Zhou Tong suffered the backlash, coughing up a mouthful of blood as his face turned deathly pale.
"You... what the hell are you?!" Zhou Tong cried in terror. This was not power that belonged to the Meridian Opening Realm or the Organ Refining Realm at all. It was the absolute crushing of the soul from a higher dimension.
"I am the Warden here."
Fang Mo's voice sounded beside his ear.
Zhou Tong did not even see how Fang Mo moved. His vision merely went dark, and an icy palm had already clamped over his face. Tremendous force drove his head savagely toward the ground.
Boom!
The bluestone slabs shattered, and muddy water splashed. Half of Zhou Tong's head was driven into the mud, his limbs thrashing desperately like a fish on a chopping