Devouring His Own!

"Is that all the strength you've got?" Blood Slaughter swept his massive axe across, forcing the Peerless War King back.

"A Great Emperor? Nothing special!"

The Peerless War King snorted, and his punches suddenly accelerated.

His fists no longer struck in straight lines. They rained down like a torrential storm, every punch hammering the same spot—the crack in Blood Slaughter's chest.

The first punch widened the crack. The second shattered the shell. The third blasted the flesh apart. The fourth broke his ribs.

The fifth punch!

A gaping hole was punched through Blood Slaughter's chest. Black blood poured from it, mixed with fragments of shattered organs.

Blood Slaughter looked down at the hole in his chest, then back up at the Peerless War King. At last, fear appeared in his eyes.

"Lord Gluttony!" He turned to flee.

But Ye Chuxue's sword had already cut off his retreat.

Ice-blue taiyin power raised a wall of ice from the ground. Blood Slaughter crashed into it and shattered it, but his speed dropped.

Situ Hao Yue's spear thrust in from the side, piercing Blood Slaughter's right leg.

Blood Slaughter fell to his knees. His massive axe slipped from his grasp and slammed into the ground, leaving a deep crater.

The Divine Silkworm War King's golden silkworm thread wound around Blood Slaughter's arms, binding him tight.

Blood Slaughter struggled to snap the threads, but their resilience far exceeded his expectations. Every struggle only made them cut deeper.

Your sword arrived.

The Dingjun Sword pierced Blood Slaughter's throat.

Gray void power surged into his body and began devouring his source of the weird.

Blood Slaughter's body convulsed violently. Gurgling sounds came from his throat, as though he wanted to say something, but no words came out.

His eyes were wide open, fixed unwaveringly on you.