Amidst violent shock and pain, the giant serpent convulsed madly, attempting to escape. Yet in Huai Shi's hand, the blade silently adjusted to a different angle.
Both hands lay horizontally, as if pushing some invisible object.
Forward!
The blade entered the giant snake's mouth, cutting through its fangs. Without waiting for the snake to react, it advanced relentlessly.
Charging like lightning.
A massive crack opened from the right side of the snake's mouth, as the ruthless blade pushed forward, almost splitting its body from head to tail.
Foul-smelling plasma gushed out like a tide, soon entirely devoured by the Buried Sacred Place.
For the first time, the giant serpent felt the fear its comrades in Yue Zhou experienced on the chopping block…
Because the crow tide swept over, countless iron wings unfolded, eagerly swooping down, an endless swarm of crows opening their mouths with insatiable hunger.
