192 Zi Yao's True Form

"Impossible! How can the Project already be at this stage? This shouldn't be possible before another millennium!" Lord Hanxing couldn't believe his eyes, but as said eyes stretched at Zi Yao's trump cards, the snakewoman's tail swept at Hanxing's waist, moving so fast that even the Divine Transformation level expert could barely follow the move. 

His instincts took over, making him jerk back fast enough to avoid a lethal blow.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!" Still, Zi Yao's tail got to Hanxing's groin, and with tempered-steel sharpness, lopped off the great elder's cock. His blood gushed forth, and with loud shrieks, Hanxing clutched at his crotch, trying to hold on to the balls and shaft that had been severed from his groin.

"No...nooo! NOOOOOOOOO!" Reeling in the air, the great elder swayed left and right. Agony, shock and grief blended in his fresh castrate body, and unable to accept reality, Lord Hanxing passed out.