I Can Devour Spirits

Sun Qian’s head exploded instantly, yet the Judge’s Pen in his hand was still waving!

The Profound Iron Arrow blew up Sun Qian’s head and, without losing momentum, shot towards Ruan Fengshan beside him!

Ruan Fengshan’s scalp felt numb, as if struck by electricity!

A double kill with one arrow!?

The blood threads undulating around Ruan Fengshan suddenly gathered, but were pierced through instantly by the Profound Iron Arrow!

The arrow pierced through two threads of the Third Layer of Filthy Blood Divine Skill in succession, and its momentum slightly weakened!

Ruan Fengshan’s eyes turned vicious, his True Qi surged, and with all his strength, he slashed the Green Water Blade in his hand at the arrow shaft of the Profound Iron Arrow shooting towards him, intending to knock away the arrow that seemed to be at its last strength!

But with a ’ding’, the Green Water Blade in Ruan Fengshan’s hand actually struck the Profound Iron Arrow!

A spark flew out!

Ruan Fengshan’s tiger’s mouth split, his wrist fractured instantly, and the Green Water Blade in his hand flew out backwards!

The Profound Iron Arrow was knocked slightly askew by the blow and lodged into Ruan Fengshan’s shoulder!

Ruan Fengshan’s face turned pale, covered in cold sweat; blocking this arrow from Duan Rong had clearly exhausted him greatly!

After Duan Rong fired this arrow, he turned around and left!

This arrow had killed Sun Qian and maimed Ruan Fengshan! The rest of the cleanup was left to Ximen Kankan and Xiao Yu.

Moreover, Duan Rong left Ruan Fengshan so that Xiao Yu could personally avenge her father!

Everyone watched Duan Rong’s back, all in astonishment. They had known Duan Rong was formidable, but in actual combat, the gap was enormous.

Their four-man joint attack had achieved nothing after a long while! Duan Rong took down one and a half with a single arrow! And they all wondered if Duan Rong had intentionally left Ruan Fengshan half-alive?

Yang Zhen, sitting in a nearby teahouse by the window watching the battle, was petrified.

Duan Rong seemed like a god of death descending, bending the bow and shooting at the remnants of the Filthy Blood Sect, a sight so shocking it pierced through his heart!

Duan Rong from three years ago was like a mountain hard to surpass for him. Now, three years later, Duan Rong was already a deity!

Three years ago, he still held a trace of jealousy in his heart, but now Yang Zhen felt only reverent worship!

A humble mouse might resent an eagle, but it would never dare resent the heavens!

Duan Rong turned his gaze towards Jiang Zhe’s side.

In just a short time, Ge Qinglei had already been cut off from both arms and legs, and pinned to the ground by a pitch-black long sword!

His arms and legs scattered around, blood threads wriggling!

Ge Qinglei’s entire body was covered in blood threads, writhing like pus and blood, yet he was not dead, gasping with a pale face.

Duan Rong’s gaze shifted slightly; the blood threads around Ge Qinglei were not weak, even his Profound Iron Arrow couldn’t penetrate the Filthy Blood Divine Skill’s defense. Yet in such a short time, he was already pinned and lost his combat power!

Indeed a strong adversary of the Primordial Qi Realm!

But when Duan Rong’s gaze passed beyond Ge Qinglei to look at the more distant battle, his eyelids twitched.

Four figures were surrounding Wei Ziyan, attacking from front and back!

With air currents crashing, where they passed, sand and stones flew!

Four Primordial Qi Realm warriors!

But Wei Ziyan, fighting one against four, was not at a disadvantage at all!

Moreover, at this moment, Wei Ziyan was no longer human, but a Demon God!

Wei Ziyan’s entire body was crimson, his muscles, skin, and clothes all vanished, his whole being was formed by condensed and entwined blood threads!

And under those densely entwined, wriggling blood threads, a skeleton tinged with crimson was faintly visible!

”This is...!?”

Clearly, Wei Ziyan’s Filthy Blood Divine Skill had reached an unbelievable state. Although he hadn’t yet formed a Blood Infant like the Filthy Blood Sect Leader Fu Yi, he was evidently different from the ordinary followers of the sect!

This state of the Filthy Blood Divine Skill was something Duan Rong had never seen before, nor read about in any books.