After ten thunderous smashes.
Shattered!!!
The Defensive Great Bell shattered.
And so did the Heavy Divine Sword in Su Chen's hand.
Qiu Cang was curled up beneath the shattered bell, and if anyone was to say who took the most direct impact from the barrage of ten attacks, it was certainly Qiu Cang, who was enveloped within the bell.
Qiu Cang's body was drenched in blood, not just from his seven apertures; the sonic vibration had torn his entire body apart, causing blood to surge, and his white bones were frighteningly visible— he completely no longer resembled a human.
But, he was still alive.
The Creation Realm was truly as formidable as its reputation.
"No... don't kill me..." Qiu Cang raised his head tremblingly, looking like a Blood Demon who had escaped from the Abyss, with even his eyes blood-red, his voice filled with endless terror and shaking.
Su Chen, however, shook his head and then took a step forward.
Qiu Cang, dead.
