"Third strike."
The Void Sword swept sideways, silver light surging toward Xiong Jun like a tide.
Xiong Jun's expression changed. He instinctively crossed his arms in front of himself.
Boom!
Xiong Jun flew backward!
His massive body crashed into the horde behind him like a dark-gold cannonball.
The Soul Beasts behind him were not so lucky.
The remaining silver light swept through them!
Tens of thousands of Soul Beasts burst into bloody mist before they could even scream.
The entire street was flooded with blood.
It rose past their ankles, past their calves, so thick it was almost solid.
"Kill them! Every Soul Beast deserves to die!"
Dai Tianfeng looked down at the blood rising around his calves. There was no disgust on his face, only wild excitement.
Xiong Jun climbed out of the blood, his dark-gold fur soaked through.
A trickle of dark-gold blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, but the savage light in his eyes burned brighter.
"Human! I'll devour you bite by bite! I'll make you wish you were dead!"
Xiong Jun threw back his head and roared, his voice tearing across the sky.
"If I didn't kill you with one strike, it's because I planned to pound you to pieces one punch at a time. Do you really think you're that strong?"
Jiang Ming spoke without expression.
Enraged beyond reason, Xiong Jun charged at Jiang Ming.
Retreat?
As a Ferocious Beast with over four hundred thousand years of cultivation, he did not know the meaning of the word!
He would fight to the death!
His massive body hurtled forward, every step throwing up scarlet spray.
Each strand of dark-gold fur stood on end, blood dripping from its tips.
His killing intent was so dense it seemed to make the surrounding air congeal.
"Human, draw