บท 295: Decimation

Yue Zhe transformed completely into the fifty feet monster that he was before. His black fur did not reflect any light at all, and it was like looking at a shadow. 

The pitch darkness of his mane suddenly spread from him, and the area around him, including where the Pavilion Master and the old woman stood, suddenly could not be seen. 

Liu Feng retreated as the darkness approached him, but it soon stopped spreading. 

It was a ball now. A ball of pitch darkness covering Yue Zhe, the Pavilion Master, and the old woman. 

Liu Man looked at this and smiled. 

"This is the true difference in power. No matter what stupid restrictions the Realm of Beginnings has, there is no way that a mere Soul Evolution Stage cultivator can hold even a candle to the existence that is Yue Zhe." he chuckled.