As Zhou Ping'an was about to be struck by that claw, transforming into putrid blood...
Just then, a cold voice echoed leisurely from within the governor's mansion.
"Zhou Ping'an, you dare attack my city? I'll kill your woman first..."
"So naive."
Zhou Ping'an took a deep breath.
Boom...
His Jade Crown atop his head suddenly burst apart.
His hair wildly danced in the wind as he fiercely slashed with his sword.
In front of him, an azure lake extended, stretching hundreds of meters...
Trembling, compressing, tearing!
The sword light flashed.
That blood-red monstrous creature seemed to be fixed in the void, unable to move, followed by it splitting in two, emitting sharp, agonizing screams.
"Form or formless, all things are cleaved."
Zhou Ping'an sneered, "Without the formation, you think I cannot kill you? Let's see how you withstand my blows."
That slash cut through Blood Essence, the flesh, and even the Primordial Soul.