"Bang!"
After a muffled, thunderous sound, the sky filled with Sword Qi vanished instantly.
Wang Wu wasn't dead. He merely used his two arms—or more precisely, two gigantic Bear Claws—to protect his vital parts. It looked quite comical, as each claw was as large as his entire body.
"Half-Demon?"
On the opposite side, Liu Zongbai, who had a cold and indifferent face, finally showed a hint of an interested smile.
"So, you're a Half-Demon! But to have deceived the Celestial Pride List, both you and that Lu Family behind you can just die! The Human Race's Celestial Pride List can't be sullied by filthy things like you! Die for me!"
Before the voice even fell, Liu Zongbai had already disappeared from where he stood. The entire battlefield spanning three hundred kilometers began to tremble slightly, as if unable to withstand such massive destruction and pressure.
Even Wang Wu seemed as if he was pressed down by a great mountain, unable to move.
