Kill, Far Journey

"You've gone too far! Do you really think this old man is made of clay?!"

Watching Xu Yuan stroll leisurely toward him, Wang Chong was both shocked and furious. At the brink of life and death, he finally went all out.

With a furious roar, he slammed a hand against his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood essence. The blood essence transformed into intricate, bizarre crimson runes that imprinted themselves upon the air before him.

"Baleful Ghost Wall! Rise!"

The crimson runes blazed brilliantly, instantly expanding into a semi-transparent blood-colored wall that writhed with countless faces twisted in agony.

This was a life-saving secret art he had activated at the cost of blood essence and lifespan. At last, it temporarily withstood the wooden cage's assault.

Xu Yuan, meanwhile, continued walking at an unhurried pace. There was not the slightest trace of impatience on his face, as though he was not in a battlefield where life and death hung in the balance, but merely taking a stroll through his own courtyard.

Yet with every step he took, the wooden cage grew a fraction more aggressive, and its suppression upon Wang Chong became a fraction heavier.

"I can't keep dragging this out!"

Catching a glimpse of Xu Yuan's chillingly calm face from the corner of his eye, Wang Chong knew that his opponent had not even used his full strength. He was merely wearing him down, toying with him.

A flash of madness and resolve crossed his eyes. He bit down hard on the tip of his tongue, spraying out another mouthful of even purer heart's blood. At the same time, he violently tore a chunk of flesh from his own chest.

A terrifying Azure Underworld Ghost emerged behind him. As it devoured all the flesh and blood, it also