Perhaps That Was Still Not All: Defeating the Heavenly Wind Bandit King and the Black Blood Tower Lord

"What if you added me to the equation?"

An indifferent, cold voice rang out.

Immediately afterward, an unimaginably vast surge of Emperor Qi erupted, sweeping like raging waves and battering the entire Skywind Star.

For a moment, the star shook, and heaven and earth trembled!

An unrivaled figure in white descended with transcendent grace.

At the sight of the newcomer, the Black Blood Tower Lord was instantly stunned. His pupils trembled violently, revealing unmistakable terror.

"It's... it's you, Chu Kuangren!!"

Hearing his voice, Chu Kuangren looked calmly at him and said indifferently, "Oh, Black Blood Tower Lord. I trust you've been well."

He could still greet him calmly.

As though the person before him were not a mortal enemy.

But an ordinary friend.

The Black Blood Tower Lord, however, was scared out of his wits. He had almost emerged from that shadow, but now, at the sight of Chu Kuangren, the fear in his heart could not help rising again.

Even though what had died back then was a clone.

That clone's consciousness had been connected to his true body, and everything the clone had experienced had felt as though his true self had experienced it personally.

In particular, he still could not forget that sense of helplessness when the other man devoured the Heavenly Dao and forcibly stripped him of his position as Star Lord.

"Chu Kuangren, what exactly do you want?"

The Black Blood Tower Lord spoke through gritted teeth.

"What do you think?"

"You killed my clone, seized my Heavenly Dao Power, and the Black Blood Tower is practically gone. What more do you want!"

The Black Blood Tower Lord shouted.

The great King of Assassins actually seemed somewhat aggrieved at that moment.

"Heh, cutting the weeds out by their roots-isn't that your Black Blood Tower's specialty?