But...
There was no puddle of mush.
Instead, there was a behemoth from the Primordial Chaos, nearly two zhang tall. It resembled a humanoid Barbaric Whale, with a pillar of blood and qi soaring from its back like signal smoke.
WHOOSH—
A Gangfeng Qi Flow billowed.
In the center of the crater that had been blasted into a ruin.
After two rounds of bombardment from various Killing Artifacts, Wu Dao's majestic, godlike body, forged from Hundred Refinements of Refined Steel Bone, showed no sign of damage. It still reflected an indestructible, metallic sheen.
CLANG—
CLANG—
Even more terrifying, his massive hands, as thick as door planks, were grabbing handfuls of Spirit Swords.
He brought them to his mouth as if eating potato chips. His terrifying, shark-like teeth opened and closed, constantly spitting out sparks as he bit the swords into pieces and swallowed them.
