A Flood of Murderous Spirit

With the eleven divine sons executed, this part of the territorial waters grew still. None of the sea monsters dared to come nearer because they were here.

The seawater was dyed red and full of blood. When alive these divine sons were in their human forms. After materializing their true forms, some had transformed into ferocious beasts with malevolent fangs and thick plates of armor. There were also dazzlingly bright birds of prey with feathers as hard as metal.

However, they crumbled in an instant as the Sword of Reincarnation eroded them away completely and their bodies and souls disintegrated.

"I accidentally killed them when I should've captured two of them and taken them back. It'll improve my brothers' meals." Chu Feng calmed down, and his fury had quietened.

Starting a massacre here with his sword in hand had lessened his heart's wrath.