And at that very moment.
Xing Tian, who had already smashed an entire Primordial World Plane apart, had returned to the here and now.
In that instant between life and death, he felt neither the slightest panic nor the slightest surprise.
Instead, he immediately sensed the Xing Tian Battle Axe in his hand, formed from the fusion of his right arm and the Spirit Vine Remnant.
He discovered that this Xing Tian Battle Axe and the one with which he had smashed the entire Primordial World apart in another plane-
Their Strength Dao laws were completely identical.
And when he found that the trace of Great Dao origin he had comprehended in that other Primordial World Plane was also hidden within it-
His heart swelled with delight.
"So smashing apart a Primordial World wasn't a delusion before my death. It really happened!"
"Come on! Kill!"
At that moment, Xing Tian, bristling like a hedgehog, twisted at the waist and crouched.
The Xing Tian Battle Axe in his left hand, forged from his flesh and blood and the Spirit Vine-
Immediately released a ring of rippling shock waves, driving the lurid, strangely colored poison mist ten meters away from him.
At the same time.
An explosive boom erupted from Xing Tian's body.
In an instant.
The five hundred sharp arrows embedded in Xing Tian's flesh, turning him into a hedgehog-
Actually shot backward out of his body with a chorus of whistles!
They flew toward the Tiger-Head Tribe Warriors outside the forest, hidden within the Tiger-Head Great Shaman's formation, turning the attack back upon them.
"Urgh!"
"Aah!"
At that very moment, within the forest.
As though a single person had cried out, all five hundred forest warriors of the Tiger-Head Tribe grunted in unison.
The arrows pierced their vital points.
After