Accompanied by the sound of a violent collision, blood surged around, and chunks of flesh flew in all directions.
The tentacles of Liuyu Heaven, like steel whips, were utterly vulnerable in front of Lin Yuan, blown into a pile of fragments.
"Ah!"
"Ah! Ah!"
Intense pain instantly spread throughout the body, and a heart-wrenching roar came from Liuyu Heaven's mouth.
As the saying goes, ten fingers connected to the heart.
Though these weren't fingers, his octopus tentacles and hands seemed no different.
However, Lin Yuan was relentless.
The more furiously you, Liuyu Heaven, screamed, the heavier my hand would be.
Liuyu Heaven had not yet recovered from the intense pain when, in the next moment, Lin Yuan turned into an afterimage, moving close to him.
Following closely was Zhong Kui's Demon-Slaying Sword.
"You dare to offend me, and you think you can run?"
"I, Lin Yuan, never delay my revenge!" As the words fell, Lin Yuan thrust his sword straight at Liuyu Heaven's heart.
