Buzzzzz!
A terrifying storm swept across the central plaza. The dense power of distortion was blown away, and once the black smoke obscuring everyone's vision dispersed, they finally saw everything before them clearly.
In the sky, jet-black tentacles lashed about and stretched outward. Red mucus coated the tentacles, while one hideous eye after another exuded a terrifying aura of plague.
The ends of the tentacles had wrapped around cultivators. Even Body Integration Realm experts could not withstand their assault; held tightly in their grip, their life force was continuously drained away.
At the end of the tentacles stood a giant over ten meters tall, suspended in midair. His upper body bulged like mountain peaks, half white and half black. Two enormous heads bore savage horns, their faces densely covered in crimson scales that looked exceptionally ferocious.
The giant's lower body had transformed into a mucus-covered dragon tail that swept through the air, carrying boundless might.
The monster in the sky stared fixedly at the graceful figure holding a golden scimitar, its expression brimming with excitement and killing intent.
And who else could that somewhat disheveled figure be but Shu Lichuo?
At this moment, Shu Lichuo was breathing heavily. The sleeve of her crimson robe on her right arm had been completely shredded, and her jade-like arm was covered in dense blood veins. The pool of ferocious beasts condensed behind her looked as though it could collapse at any moment.
She appeared weakened to the extreme.
Beitang Piaoxue looked at the terrifying monster before her and the cultivators it had captured. Her expression was icy, her face grave beyond measure.
"Calamity Blood Evil Emperor?"
"No, they're Ba Ba'er and Ba Longxiang!"
"Shu Lichuo, you truly deserve to die!"
After her brief shock, Beitang Piaoxue's eyes filled with fury. By the time