Four Ancient Evils
編集者: Larbre Studio
Injuring seven Beast Kings in one move was far more impressive than when Zhang Ruochen had fought 19 Beast Kings by himself. At that time, Zhang Ruochen had been forced back by the 19 Beast Kings. He could barely defend himself.
Less than one month later, Zhang Ruochen's combat abilities had improved vastly. It couldn't be compared to the past.
Poof.
Zhang Ruochen brought his sword down on the Golden Scorpion King. Not only did he rip the beast's body apart, he even shattered the saint soul. An ancient Taigu Remain had died!
The fresh blood that flowed out of the corpse shone with gold. The powerful strength dyed the entire mountain gold.
"The Golden Scorpion King, 56th on the Half-Saint Rank, couldn't fend off three of Zhang Ruochen's strikes."
The foot of Dragontop Mountain was silent. Some felt excited, some were unsettled, and others brimmed with an even stronger murderous intent.