The black hole rapidly expanded to thirty miles wide, not only swallowing the blazing sun in one gulp, but also blocking the path of the approaching swarm of demon vultures.
"Caw caw, don't even think about escaping!" screamed the two-headed monster vulture from the rear, flapping its wings furiously and spewing streams of red light.
One after another, blazing suns emerged from the demonic clouds, rolling relentlessly towards Zhao Sheng and the others.
Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank, and his right hand suddenly swelled tenfold, instantly condensing a three-foot Thunder Sword, as solid as a Purple Crystal, in his palm.
The Thunder Sword flashed and disappeared, causing a long pitch-black crack to abruptly tear through the void nearby.
"Slash!"
Zhao Sheng rose to his full height, turning back to calmly gaze at the relentlessly pursuing flock of vulture demons, then uttered a low shout, lightly slashing with his right hand.
