"So much for the so-called Snake King!"
Chu Zhou looked at the dead Snake King, Chu Changqing, who had turned into a blood mist and said indifferently, causing the many spectators to fall silent.
Under the Starry Sky, Chu Zhou bathed in the bright moonlight. He held the Divine Wing Saber and drops of scarlet blood dripped along the tip of the saber.
It was the fresh blood of a King Realm expert.
This scene was shocking, everyone was like clay statues and wood carvings. No matter how many years had passed, anyone who saw this scene tonight would find it difficult to forget. It was branded in their hearts and would be difficult to erase.
Chu Zhou's black hair was thick, and he looked like a god or a demon. The moonlight shone, and starlight washed his body. He stood under the Starry Sky and slaughtered a King Realm expert, shocking the world.