When the Shen Youzhe attacked, he immediately seized the two half-bodies. His mana surged, annihilating the bodies in front of everyone.
"You killed him!"
A towering demonic shadow descended, staring at Shen Youzhe in disbelief at how easily a fourth-level entity had been cut down as soon as it emerged.
Of course, he didn't question why Shen Youzhe would attack.
Because it was pointless.
The Cosmic Sea was a harsh world, where one day you steal from me and the next, I kill you. The cycle of killing was as mundane as eating and drinking.
Shen Youzhe's body flickered. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the person, the Dark Scythe drawing a deadly arc through the air as it hacked down mercilessly.
"Kill!"
Despite being the strongest defender here, he didn't retreat.
With a wave of his hands, a wave of dark demonic Qi swept out, transforming into a roiling tide.
At the same time, he maneuvered evasively while throwing a punch with all his might.