"You're the sixth one? You sure talk big. Today, I'll avenge my classmates. You butcher!"
Dai Zong sneered and waved his left hand. A restorative soul skill descended upon him from behind and to the side.
Although quite a few people had been frightened by Yang Dong's frenzied slaughter, there were still some who were confident in their own strength and chose to continue attacking.
"Prepare to die."
Dai Zong flapped his wings and, with a swish, launched himself at Yang Dong.
White Tiger Demon God Transformation!
Strange markings appeared on his gloomy face. His left arm blazed with scorching flames, while his right arm was covered in icy frost. The surging power made him groan.
Behind him, one enhancement soul skill after another was cast upon Dai Zong. In a short time, he had gained strength comparable to that of a Soul Emperor.
"My strength now rivals a Soul Emperor's. What can you use to fight me? Die!"
Dai Zong flashed before Yang Dong and slammed down a fist. At the same time, the White Tiger Fierce Light Wave was ready, directly sealing off Yang Dong's retreat.
"Hehe, a Soul King nearing the Soul Emperor level. I imagine you can give me even more power."
Yang Dong had no intention of dodging. Most of the black aura around Ghost Hand had faded away, replaced by red—vivid, brilliant red.
Dai Zong's attack landed directly over Yang Dong's heart. He intended to kill Yang Dong with this single blow. If he succeeded, his reputation would soar.
Perhaps he might even use this achievement to one day ascend to that position above tens of thousands.
Soul Devour activated!
Yang Dong raised Ghost Hand and brutally grabbed for Dai Zong's head. Ghost Hand was filled with the stench of blood; merely smelling it