With a scream of agony, Qing Qiong erupted in a blaze of light amidst the explosion, his body a dazzling, kaleidoscopic sight as blood and flesh sprayed everywhere.
He had been severely wounded by the self-destruction of the two great gods of the unorthodox and heterodox paths. Several gaping, bloody holes had been blasted into him, and he coughed up mouthfuls of blood, his power drastically diminished. Enraged, he raised his head, his face contorted in a hideous snarl as he roared:
"You ants of the postnatal world, stop putting on this display of heroism in front of me! If none of you want to live, then all of you can go to your deaths!"
Chapter 3735