Boom~~
In a world dominated by black, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted.
A deep purplish-red viscous magma spewed out, shooting straight into the sky.
In the world with bone-chilling black winds howling, as this terrifying magma erupted, the entire world became incredibly scorching.
Whoosh~~
The sound of wings flapping came, as a huge demon covered in tumors, with a figure that appeared slender and graceful, sped from afar.
In Lin Zheyu's hand, he grasped a large demon.
The demon's head was blasted apart by his punch, leaving only a headless corpse.
No, it cannot be called a corpse.
The demon's life force was incredibly strong, even without a head, it still thrashed about lively.
The massive body struggled, and the vitality energy and demonic energy within the demon surged toward the position of the head, attempting to regrow the blasted head.
But no matter how it struggled, it was to no avail.
