Powerless

"Hmph!"

In the forbidden land of the pig-maned clan, a cold snort resounded and exploded in the sky.

It was like the dissatisfaction of a God.

It caused the hearts of all the existences in the dark to tremble!

Bang! Bang!

After a loud explosion in the distance, a shrill scream was heard.

A non-human ninth great saint with a fish head, a bull-like body, a pair of wings, and nine tails fell from the void in the distance.

There was a nine-foot iron rake nailed on its back, which had smashed deeply into his cervical spine and dug a huge hole.

As it fell, drops of blood fell down like rain.

The non-human Grand Sage didn't die, and his life force was still strong.

But at this moment, it was suppressed by a rake that appeared from the void and could not move.

They could only let out unwilling roars and screams!

Drops of blood were flowing out uncontrollably.

Along with it, its life was also lost.