Scarlet flesh and blood splattered across the bluestone slabs, spraying fine droplets of blood.
The air was thick with a nauseating stench of blood.
It had to be said that the atmosphere of this scene was intense to the extreme.
Despair, bloodshed, and grief-stricken fury intertwined, crushing everyone until they could barely breathe.
Just then, an astonishing surge of Soul Power erupted from Tai Heng.
His aura was like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting, making the surrounding air hum and tremble.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, black!
Nine spirit rings appeared neatly behind him. As they revolved, they radiated a suffocating pressure.
Immediately afterward, Tai Heng's body swelled dramatically. His bones crackled, and in an instant, he transformed into a colossal black gorilla several zhang tall.
The gorilla was covered in a suit of faintly glowing full-body armor. The patterns on it were savage and terrifying, brimming with a violent aesthetic.
At that moment, only scarlet killing intent and endless madness remained in Tai Heng's eyes. There was only one thought in his mind.
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
He would make that bastard named Qian Cheng pay in blood!
"I know what you want to do!"
"Nothing more than being unable to stand the sight of us killing so many people!"
Tai Heng stared fixedly at Qian Cheng, his voice hoarse like sandpaper scraping together, filled with savagery and unwillingness.
"But that was their mission! Becoming priceless spirit bones is the destiny of those lowly peasants!"
Tai Heng's tone was full of contempt for the common people. That sense of superiority was ingrained in his bones, as though ordinary lives were utterly worthless in his eyes.
"What justice could ordinary people possibly have!"
"Power is justice, money is the way! Without