"What happened?" The demon looked at the landscape in front of him, confused.
Suddenly, a strong feeling of danger came from behind. Turning around, he saw a massive hand blocking out the sky, coming down on him. It moved so fast he had no chance to dodge.
Crash!
In a flash, the powerful palm attack wiped out the visceral prefecture realm demon.
Qin Huai quickly put away the bronze mountain and river diagram. He swallowed hard, and when he surfaced, he found himself in a pool of blood.
He was covered in the sea of blood, the liquid seemingly sticking to him. He could even feel a great pull from those unseen hands, trying to take away his power.
Everything around him was covered in blood, making it hard to see. Yet, he could still make out the shapes of many dark figures showing their fangs and claws at him, and he could hear faint voices whispering to him.