"Everyone, stand back! Leave him to me!"
Just as Chu Bai's slaughter terrified the Foundation Establishment Blood Guards, a furious roar exploded through the chaotic army like thunder.
A suffocating, terrifying pressure rose from the rear of the army, accompanied by a heavy stench of blood.
Steel Bone shoved aside several tribesmen blocking his path. His enormous feet trampled the blood mud, and with each step, the ground groaned beneath the burden, leaving scorched black footprints behind.
The Blood Spear Totem on his chest shone with blinding intensity. His entire body seemed to swell, transforming him into a red-and-black devil god.
At the sight of his tribesmen's corpses strewn across the ground, especially the Blood Guard whose head had been shattered by a single punch, Steel Bone's heart bled.
These were the pillars of his tribe, the very foundation upon which he had established himself and fought for supremacy on the Blood Plains! Now one man had slaughtered them, tearing a gaping hole through their ranks!
Steel Bone stopped a hundred feet from Chu Bai. His crimson eyes fixed on the man in the dark gold mask, his voice as sinister as the cold winds of the Nine Netherworlds:
"Spirit Thief! I admit I misjudged you."
He drew a deep breath, killing intent surging around him. "You're no ordinary passing rogue cultivator. An ordinary rogue cultivator couldn't cultivate that flawless golden body, much less unleash such lethal spell arts with the Five Phases flowing through them... You're a weapon of war painstakingly raised by the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, aren't you?"
In his view, only the supreme prodigies cultivated by Great Zhou's Celestial Observation Office and Demon Suppression Bureau with the full resources of the nation could possess such comprehensive, ruthless means of slaughter at the middle stage of Foundation