This was the true form of the eight royal clans.
With Qin Huai's four-armed puppet that has the power of a king realm expert by his side, it seemed inevitable that a king would soon fall.
"Help me!" the clan leader, spewing blood, called out. He couldn't fend off Qin Huai's relentless pursuit any longer. If he didn't cry for help now, it'd be too late.
However, the situation wasn't much better for the other two kings. Both the blood sea king and the purple flame king struggled mightily against their opponents. The mountain giant and the true dragon, relying on their raw power and combat instincts, were masterfully splitting and pinning them down.
"This is too much!" the blood sea king yelled, ripping his left arm off. Remarkably, as the arm floated in the air, it transformed into a formidable king bone spear. Wrapped in a ferocious spirit, the blood sea king's combative prowess surged.