This time, the golden light that was shot out wasn't two beams, but rather, dense palm-sized crescent golden blades, like a hail of bullets. Combined with the power burst from the upper-half body's eyes, it instantly engulfed a 180-degree range in front of Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord. Tang Zheng, Chu Baichuan, and Qin Yan were all wrapped within.
The golden blades that missed their targets dug into the ground, and nothing happened. However, those golden blades that hit the three of them instantly cut through their protective clothing, embedding into their flesh and turning them into bloody messes. Fresh blood gushed out in a flash, and the wounds were infected with toxins, the cut skin rapidly turning pitch black, clearly visible flesh rot.
