"Roar——"
"Hiss——"
"Howl——"
Countless ferocious beasts roared as they launched their attack, like a thousand troops thundering across the earth.
Li Huahun stood atop the head of a beast towering a thousand feet tall, his blood robe billowing and his hair dancing wildly, as he laughed crazily, "So many prey! My timing couldn't be better!"
He made no attempt to suppress his killing aura, which, on the contrary, soared even higher, putting the challengers on high alert.
"Who is he? Such an astonishing killing aura!"
"It's him! The slaughter fiend of the Lost Realm! It's said that his cultivation rises continuously with slaughter, in just a few years, he's killed his way from Entering Sainthood to the Supreme of the Great Dao Realm!"
"Really? Impossible!"
"He must have some other secret technique!"
"Ridiculous! In just a few years' time, even with divine enlightenment, it's not possible to leap from the Entering Saintly Realm to the Realm of the Supreme Great Dao!"
