Blood Stains the Vast Sky

A sudden gust of wind stirred, and the space abruptly burst open.

A majestic yellow dragon, tens of meters long, surged forth from the clouds, its massive form coiling and swirling in the void.

Amidst its billowing clouds and mist, the dragon’s thunderous might reverberated as it ferociously soared towards the boundless sky.

Its razor-sharp, unyielding claws tore through the diminutive figure of Yun Wuya mercilessly, again and again, leaving behind countless shattered fragments.

The colossal jaws of the yellow dragon voraciously devoured everything in their path, seemingly draining the very air around it.

“Hahaha! Beneath my awe-inspiring yellow dragon, no one survives. You are all unworthy to challenge me!”

Nangong Feixing laughed maniacally, causing the surrounding space to tremble with his laughter.