The Decrepit Old Man

Not only did the scarlet mist smell disgusting, but it also corroded the world at a maddening pace. Soon, it completely enveloped Xia Tao's body.

"Poison?"

Xia Tao's expression shifted as he sensed that the scarlet mist was corroding his body. The rate of corrosion was extremely slow because of his physical strength but the mist also blocked his sight and consciousness.

"Clang!"

A lavender Flowing Light spun madly like a rapidly rotating "awl" and struck his head with a sharp and harsh sound.

Xia Tao snorted and raised the Giant Axe in his hands. The heaven-shattering momentum rose along with his movement.

This Giant Axe was like a weapon of the gods that dominated heaven and earth. He wielded it with wrath.

"Clang!"

Following the ringing of metal colliding, the Void shattered into smithereens.