Shen Luo activated his Fiery Golden Eyes, but he could only vaguely make out silhouettes within the white light. Yang Jian's hand holding the bow had not lowered, while blood continued to drip from it.
That majestic, mountain-like figure still stood firm, utterly unchanged.
After a long while, the golden light faded. Chi You was still standing in place, though half of one arm had been reduced to exposed bloody bone, all its flesh and skin blasted away.
Half his face was the same, half flesh and half pinkish bloody bone, making him look especially savage and terrifying.
"Just a single Demon-Breaking Arrow. Though it was wrapped in your own blood essence, being able to achieve this much was no easy feat." Chi You glanced at Yang Jian, who was gasping violently and coughing blood in the distance, and could not help praising him.
As he spoke, wisps of white mist began rising from the wounds on his arm and cheek. Vast amounts of flesh regenerated at a visible rate, and within a few breaths, the wounds were covered and he was restored to normal.
At the sight, Yang Jian staggered back two steps, his heart instantly turning to ashes.
"Though my strength has yet to fully recover, I've still given you far too much time to struggle. It's time to end this farce." Chi You seemed to have exhausted all patience. He no longer insisted on tearing open the heavens and instead turned toward the ants attempting to resist him.
With that, he turned his enormous body, and one palm descended from the sky, striking down at Shen Luo and the others.
In an instant, an enormous shadow enveloped them.
Just as Shen Luo and the others tried to move, an indescribably immense force pressed down from above.
Nie