Hisss!
The tyrannical azure Dragon Claw directly shattered the combined attack of those eight men.
Clawing onto their heads.
Blood and bits of flesh instantly rained down from their bodies onto the ground.
A gust of night wind blew.
Eight mutilated bodies crashed to the ground.
The thick scent of blood, driven by this night wind, wafted into Duan Chen's nostrils.
"Ah! Zhang Xiaohao, you've got some nerve! How dare you attack and kill my eight great Vajras! Tonight, I will tear you to pieces and use your head to pay homage to Xiao Jun and the others' spirits in heaven!" Duan Chen roared furiously.
With a grasp of his hand, he pulled a golden spear from behind.
Gripping the golden spear with both hands, the immense aura of the Late Stage of Control Realm burst forth from him.
"Flame Spreading Spear Technique!"
