The water suddenly calmed down. Black blood flowed all over the sea, and among them were chunks of flesh.
The world fell silent. All the people were stunned by what they saw. The glint of the knife, the fearsome aura… With just one stroke, a Saint-level demon was slain!
"He wasn't this strong when he fought God!"
"Is that Senior's real strength? He's so strong… so brutal!"
All the people were breathing fast and staring in disbelief at the scene. What could they say? They did not know what to say.
Bu Fang hovered in midair with his hands clasped behind him. The sky was overcast and heavy with rain. He opened his eyes and lifted a hand, and the chunks of flesh all flew up from the water.
In fact, they were still wriggling. Soul Overlords' vitality was simply too strong, and they could not be wiped out easily. After all, they were comparable to Saints of the Great Path. They were immortal, indestructible, and very difficult to annihilate.
