"Tang Yi!"
Karl roared furiously, his body erupting in Blood Qi, transforming into a Blood Qi Bat more than twenty-seven meters long, charging madly toward Tang Yi.
This massive Blood Qi Bat, like a colossus, baring its teeth, flapped its vast wings, surging wildly toward Tang Yi.
However, Tang Yi seemed to completely ignore him. Karl snorted lightly, taking it as Tang Yi being overly arrogant.
Having recently devoured the Blood Qi of two Elders of the Blood Clan and a living Bodhisattva, Karl's Cultivation had surged rapidly, only a step away from the true peak of Martial Arts—the Martial Dao Myth. Even his Blood Qi Incarnation was something that ordinary contenders at the Martial Arts Peak could hardly withstand. Although Tang Yi was exceptionally terrifying in strength, such arrogance was simply akin to seeking death.
Roar!
