Chapter 323: Am I Really Going to Die Like This?_1

Fang Ren, who was at the rear of the formation, had lost count of how many void beasts he had killed by now.

His attacks were nearly unstoppable, like a reaper's harvest, and even though the void beast group was so vast it could cover the sky, under his rapid onslaught, at least half of them had already perished.

Engulfed in this massacre, his realm surged rapidly. The number of void beasts that had died under his sickle was close to a million, if not over.

The vast death aura of such a large number of creatures had expanded the sea of blood behind him to tens of thousands of meters. It looked like a bloodstained mouth opened by the heavens under the setting sun, eerily horrifying.