Blood and qi splattered, scattering all over the ground.
Below, in the marsh that was originally filled with murky water vapor, the mud suddenly churned, and crocodile-like beasts emerged.
Each of them was 30 feet tall, and their eyes emitted a ferocious killing intent.
These crocodile-like beasts tore apart the bodies of their fellow kin that were severed by Han Muye while glaring at him. Some of them became impatient and leaped into the air.
Han Muye's sword swept through the air, killing each crocodile-like beast that charged at him.
The deaths of these beasts aroused the ferocity of other members of their kind. They all roared and pounced towards Han Muye.
Around Han Muye's body, the sword light turned into shooting stars.
Within three feet, he was invincible.
By the time he crossed another hundred miles, there were only a few marsh creatures approaching him.
Bloodshed filled the entire journey of a hundred miles.