"Blood! Nan! Kill! No! Luo..." A word at a time, one deep, obscure sound after another, echoed from Shio Yu's mouth.
In this world shrouded by a bloody glow, the blood-colored skulls within the light began to dance more frantically, the echoes of their wails resounding through the heavens and earth becoming even more tragic.
After a long while, the chanting from Shio Yu's mouth ceased, and the ancient handprint formed by both hands was withdrawn as well.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly shot open!
Immediately after, he saw before him, within the bloody glow, a fist carrying immense power suddenly bursting forth from the light, charging furiously toward him!
"That person under the tremor of the Ancient Blood Hell, hasn't died yet!"
Not only is he not dead, but he also possesses such formidable battle power, capable of unleashing such a violent attack!
Even Shio Yu secretly exclaimed, "Is this person even human?"
