Boom!
As the fist descended upon the bear totem Western Desert Cultivator, his face flickered. The first thing that happened was that the giant bear shook violently and then shattered into countless pieces. As the boom echoed out, the man's body caved in. Blood sprayed from his mouth in seven or eight spurts as he was hurled violently backward several hundred meters. Eventually he ground to a halt, coughed up another mouthful of blood, and then sagged visibly, his body covered in blood.
His complexion suddenly seemed to grow older. Before he had even stopped moving, he'd changed from being a middle-aged man, to an ancient one. His hair was gray, his skin covered with wrinkles, and his eyes listless.
Most terrifying of all, the three totem tattoos on his body faded and then disappeared.
Shockingly, a tiny, shrieking phantom version of the enormous bear from just now, floated above Meng Hao's right hand.
