"Crack!"
The golden shield was instantly sliced open by the sword energy, and the cracks spread like a spider web, shattering into countless golden fragments in the blink of an eye.
Kane reacted with extreme swiftness, his body lunging forward like an arrow, shooting out several meters, as the blood-colored sword energy brushed closely past his back and landed heavily on the ground.
"Boom——!"
With a loud boom, the ground was cleaved into a massive fissure dozens of meters deep and several meters wide. The ice layer at the edge was immediately frozen by evil qi, exuding a haunting black and red hue.
Before Kane could steady his stance, Inzaghi's figure appeared before him as if teleporting, the blood-colored long knife rising again with power like a thousand weight, aiming straight for his head.
Kane's heart pounded in shock—the Shura's power was far more terrifying than the Rakshasa. If he took this blow directly, his head would surely split open like a watermelon!
