"Death Gate, open!"
With a furious roar, the space around Zhuge Qing warped slightly, and waves of blood energy erupted from his body.
Blood energy swirled around him, making him look like a demon god returned from hell.
On closer inspection, Zhuge Qing seemed to be enduring tremendous pain, his whole body trembling faintly.
His outer clothes shattered completely. Shrouded in blood energy, his hair and eyes turned blood-red as he stared at the Frost Dragon King with a savage expression.
At that moment, nearby combatants on both sides turned to look, and the war took on an eerie air.
That powerful blood energy slowly spread outward, making the nearby members of the Snow Race tremble.
"Kill!"
Zhuge Qing vanished instantly, appearing before the dragon's head under the Frost Dragon King's astonished gaze.
Watching the fist grow larger and larger, the Frost Dragon King wanted to dodge, but the blood energy seemed to pin him in place. He wanted to move, yet could not.
"One punch!"
"Five punches!"
"Twelve punches!"
"Twenty-eight punches!"
As he threw more and more punches, the bones in Zhuge Qing's arms had long since shattered. Blood energy alone held his body together.
The Frost Dragon King stared at Zhuge Qing in terror, desperately trying to dodge, but Zhuge Qing moved too fast.
Every punch anticipated his movements and struck his head.
When the Frost Dragon King dodged to one side, Zhuge Qing struck precisely where he moved, without the slightest deviation.
Every punch landed accurately on the same spot. All twenty-eight punches had done so.
Huff! Huff!
Zhuge Qing panted heavily, clenching his teeth as he endured the agonizing pain.
"Thirty-six punches!"
Zhuge Qing did not dare stop. He was at the early stage of the deity transformation realm, fighting someone an entire major realm above