As his words fell, Sikong Jing's demonic claw abruptly enlarged, then sucked in fiercely once more.
A gray figure instantly appeared amid the blood rain filling the sky. It was Ba Zhun, the gray-robed middle-aged man who had been arrogant beyond measure just moments ago. The instant he saw the Six-Clawed Hybrid Beast torn apart, Ba Zhun had tried to flee without a second thought.
But he could not escape. The enormous demonic claw had sucked him in.
Though both were at the peak of the Saint Martial realm, Ba Zhun was utterly no match for Sikong Jing.
What a joke. No matter how terrifying Ba Zhun might have been in the Boundless Sea, how could he possibly stand against the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts after he had fallen into demonic possession?
At the same realm, he was nothing more than someone the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts could kill in an instant.
At this moment, Ba Zhun no longer had any of his earlier arrogance. He merely struggled madly and cried, "Let me go! Let me go now!"
Sikong Jing's gaze was cold to the extreme as demonic intent exploded from him. "You know too much... Die!"
Bang...
The demonic claw clenched, and the gray-robed middle-aged man instantly burst into bloody fragments, vanishing from the world.
This terrifying sight made Pei Kuang, the so-called greatest expert under heaven, go weak in the legs, nearly collapsing. The peak Saint Martial expert and fierce beast he had summoned had actually been wiped out by the Humanoid Fierce Beast in two moves?
Damn it, how could the Humanoid Fierce Beast enter demonic possession and reach the peak of the Saint Martial realm without losing its intelligence? Why?
Was the Thousand Kings Holy Tower finished?
In the blink of an eye, the