Xing Tian raised the great axe in his hand.
He wanted to block this foe at the middle stage of Chaos Great Encompassing Golden Immortal, but when he raised that axe, weathered through four great ordeals-
The axe proved as flimsy as paper.
With a ripping sound, a single tiger claw from the Tiger-Head Great Shaman tore straight through it.
Xing Tian's arm was torn open as well, making the scene horribly bloody.
At that moment, Xing Tian let out a hoarse, low roar.
His blood swiftly turned into a mist that filled the air, washing the forest in a faint crimson hue.
At that moment.
As Xing Tian moved, he sensed exceedingly subtle fluctuations of space, time, and something else at their core.
"Tiger-Head Great Shaman, since you refuse to follow the rules for dividing the prey and leave me no path to survival, then I, Xing Tian, will make certain your Tiger-Head Witch Clan suffers too."
Xing Tian held the right arm the Tiger-Head Great Shaman had torn off him.
As the torn wound where his right arm had been began rapidly closing-
Boom!
With his left hand, Xing Tian hurled his severed right arm behind him.
Then-
Under the direction of his left hand, his right arm-
Actually came alive, spreading all five fingers and grabbing the Spirit Vine behind him.
Thud, thud, thud, thud!
A series of utterly bizarre, muffled sounds suddenly rang through the forest.
Above Xing Tian, the Tiger-Head Great Shaman, whose momentum had not diminished and who could not turn around immediately, could not help crying out, "This is bad!"
Xing Tian's aura suddenly changed.
An exceedingly strange transformation in rule order arose between his severed right arm and the Spirit Vine clutched in its palm.
But.
Even though Xing Tian had already