Cui Guangling was clearly very unfortunate.
Bitten by that bite.
His flesh and bones crushed, his skeleton turned to mud.
He only managed to thrust his long sword upright, piercing through Old Crocodile's gaping maw, his whole body, then twisted into pieces.
Even though it was pierced through the mouth and upper jaw, blood flowing out faster, pain stabbing his heart, Old Crocodile still took a long breath and scoffed, "Knowing he is my flesh and blood, yet you dare to kill him, truly seeking your own death…"
"I wonder who's really seeking death!"
Suddenly, the blood-red long sword burst into an intense glow, and a shadowy figure emerged from it, pouncing and diving into Old Crocodile's body, staining his massive form with blood.
"Don't you know that the Blood Spirit Child excels in body snatching and rebirth? This flesh and body are extremely strong, having entered the Form Refining Stage, perfectly suitable for me."