Tian Cang was long dead after all. Although the Fortune Flatbread had temporarily brought him to life, it could not make him stay forever. He was well aware of this, so he used the little time he had in this world to kill Horned Demon Patriarch.
The Great Saint's blood spilled on the battlefield of the stars. A body as colossal as a great mountain lay across the sky with blood pouring from a long gash on its back. Horned Demon Patriarch's true form was a three-horned rhinoceros, a ferocious monster. He was a fearsome patriarch with a fearful cultivation base, but now he was dead, killed by his opponent on the battlefield.
An oppressive atmosphere lingered in the air.
The Patriarchs fell silent, their eyes flickering coldly. Tyrant Patriarch's eyes shone blindingly like lightning as they stared at the body. His anger mounted, and the golden glow of his body grew more intense.
