"You, the human race, deserve to die!!!"
In the bloody ruins strewn with rivers of blood, a Deer Demon with its horn broken, ferociously roared and charged towards the human standing in a corner of the ruins.
The violent demonic energy of a Great Luo Golden Number surged wildly from its body, stirring the heavens and the earth in all directions.
Boom, boom, boom!!
Amid the thunderous roars, the Firmament was covered by rolling thunderclouds, filling the atmosphere between heaven and earth with oppression.
And in a corner of this city's ruins, a figure clad in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe, holding half of a pagoda in his hand, seemed oblivious to the Deer Demon attacking from behind.
"The remaining pieces of the pagoda are indeed not as fragmented as before."
Qin Zheng murmured softly to himself, then squeezed his palm, storing the fragment of the pagoda into the Inner Heaven and Earth, then calmly turned around, raising his right hand and slapped out seemingly at random.