Saint-Slaying

After flinging out the blood-colored paper crane carrying his message, Saint Zhan Qiu did not rush to attack. Instead, he raised his hand and threw out another object!

It was a pitch-black array disk engraved with countless spatial restriction runes!

The array disk flew to the top of the tower and spun rapidly, instantly sending out rings of transparent, water-like ripples!

The ripples swiftly spread, enveloping the entire internal space of the Primordial Origin Tomb!

Saint Zhan Qiu had clearly done this to prevent Zhang Shuai from using a spatial divine ability to escape if he sensed that things were going badly!

As a Hunyuan Saint, he was deeply calculating and by no means impulsive. Although Zhang Shuai had yet to attain the Hunyuan Dao and was merely a Quasi-Saint, he did not dare underestimate him in the slightest!

What kind of perilous place was the Primordial World-Severing Valley? It had always been a battlefield contested by beings such as Saints, Demon Kings, and Devil Kings. For a Quasi-Saint to dare enter it and survive until now was itself proof that his strength could not be underestimated!

Moreover, this brat had even made two Dao Realm beings, the Violet Firmament Guardian and the Myriad Forms Sacred Ancestor, jointly issue an astronomical bounty of one billion Chaos crystals. Saint Zhan Qiu knew perfectly well what that implied!

His objective was clear: hold his ground and stall for time.

At that moment, Zhang Shuai suddenly moved. The Blood-Battle Heaven-Piercing Art operated frantically at an unprecedented speed, while the Great Dao Blood Talisman throbbed violently and radiated bloodthirsty, majestic power!

His eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins, the muscles across his body bulged and knotted, and his veins rose like dragons and serpents from the earth. A savage, violent, terrifying aura capable of