The Slaughter Envoy stood silently to one side, her expression as grim as iron, and slowly nodded.
"Exactly!"
At her words, the corners of the King of Slaughter's mouth curled almost unconsciously into an amused smile.
"Interesting..."
Hell Road.
"Stop struggling. You're going to die sooner or later!"
"What's wrong with dying quietly? Can't you do that?"
"Keep struggling and you'll get me excited!"
Watching the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent continue to struggle, Chen Jue's lips curled into a cold smile.
"Looks like I didn't stick it in deep enough. Then I'll use a little more force and shove it deeper!"
With that, the Battle Dragon Blade in his hand suddenly blazed with light. Countless dragon souls coiled around it, every wisp of draconic breath holding the power to destroy heaven and earth.
With a slight turn of his wrist, the blade, brimming with boundless majesty and power, flashed like lightning across the heavens. Its edge bore an unrivaled arrogance as he drove it savagely into the Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's enormous, writhing body.
The strike pierced its flesh.
Blood gushed like a spring, staining the surrounding air red.
Moments later, Chen Jue extracted its Inner Core.
The Ten Headed Fierce Yang Serpent's enormous body fell limply onto the Yellow Springs Dew.
Its former majesty and strength had all returned to dust.
Chen Jue shifted lightly, like the fleeting shadow of a swan, and drifted before the five of them in an instant.
"Big Brother, that blade of yours is so cool!"
"Yeah! I want to be as cool as you!"
"Boss, you're ruthless! Killing and ripping out hearts!"
Even Thorn could not help casting him an admiring glance. Had she not been mindful of the companion at Chen Jue's side,
she would scarcely have been able