Rakshasa Race

A thick blood stench emanated out.

One after another, lumps of flesh fell beside the feet of the black-robed cultivator.

A Golden Core of Overlord Palace was eaten alive by that black-robed cultivator!

Any cultivator that could arrive in Myriad Phenomenon City had witnessed deaths and have killed others as well.

However, they were still shocked nevertheless when they witnessed a cultivator eaten alive mouthful by mouthful!

Some of the female cultivators turned pale and their tummies churned. Unable to control themselves, they vomited on the spot.

Night Spirit who was initially in a massacre in the battlefield suddenly stopped as though he sensed something. His ears twitched as he sniffed in the air and his expression changed.

In a flash, he disappeared into the crowd and vanished.

"Brother Zhao!"