It said nothing, but in its heart, it silently erased all pity and forgiveness for Ye Tian.
Just now, it had said it would leave Ye Tian an intact corpse.
But now, it decided to go back on its word.
It threw back its head and let out an enraged roar, filled with an aura of mystery and terror.
As its five golden claws swept through the air, they effortlessly tore open pitch-black spatial rifts, like several dreadful black whips swaying wildly across the sky.
Then they tore through the heavens and lashed toward Ye Tian.
Without a second thought, Ye Tian hurriedly activated his immortal power. His body became a streak of light as he fled madly forward.
The whip formed by the spatial rift struck empty air, missing Ye Tian and landing upon a distant mountain peak.
Boom!
A thunderous crash rang out as if heaven and earth were shaking. That unfortunate mountain was effortlessly cleaved in two at the waist. Under the terrifying power of annihilation from the spatial rift, more than half of it instantly collapsed and vanished, evaporating into the world from thin air.
The black whip danced again, pursuing Ye Tian closely.
Ye Tian narrowly evaded it, but even his Daoist robe was torn open.
The whip struck the earth below, cutting open a bottomless chasm. Looking faintly into its depths, dark-red magma could already be seen flowing far beneath the ground.
With the whips formed from spatial rifts chasing behind him, the Sacred Blood Ancient Dragon opened its mouth and unleashed another stream of Golden Sand Dragon Breath before Ye Tian.
Pursuers behind him, interception ahead—Ye Tian had no room left to survive.
The gap in strength between them was far too great. That Ye Tian had held on until now before the