The Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd was still quietly inserted on the high platform, and its red and black colors permeated a powerfully destructive force.
Ordinary people would either show a greedy or fearful look when they saw the almost spirit tool, but Charles’ eyes revealed a trace of nostalgia.
After a while, Charles mumbled, “Good… Good…”
Others might not be able to see it, but Charles noticed that as people continued to die behind him, the gray lines that were hard to see with the naked eye constantly drew arcs from behind him, flying and shooting over.
Then, they were absorbed by the blade glow of the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd.
“It won’t be long before that.” Charles took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he said, “I spent so much physical strength and spiritual Qi in the Thousand Beasts Lawn, and now it seems that I don’t need to take action to solve this group of guys…”
Just as Charles said that, he heard a sudden scream of pain behind him.
Charles could tell that it was Liliana, and his eyes flashed as he quickly turned around.
The next moment, he saw Liliana fly backward, and the ground shattered when she landed.
However, Liliana still staggered back a few steps before finally stabilizing herself forcefully.
At that time, Liliana’s eyes showed fear and anger.
As for the hooks in her hands, there was only one handle left, and the other handle was broken into several pieces, falling to the ground on the side.
Not far in front of her, Xander slowly stood up.
When Charles saw Xander, he frowned.
“That’s…”
Xander’s appearance was different than before.
His figure seemed to be inflated, swelled to a full extent.
The muscles in his body were extremely distinct and powerful, and the skin around him was terrifyingly bluish-white.
The most horrifying thing was that Xander’s entire figure was densely covered with tadpole-like runes.
At a glance, these runes appeared frightening, as if they were some sort of sea! by supernatural beings.
Furthermore, Xander’s hair also became long and white.
It was as if he was a completely different person.
The terrifying, tragic, ferocious, and violent aura was constantly released from him.
Not only Liliana, but the nearby evil cultivators all stopped their movements and looked at Xander in shock and anger.
The disciples of the Dark Moon Sect and the Fauna Imperial Sect were equally shocked, too.
“The Way of Killing, with my flesh and blood, incarnated as Asura!” Xander roared and his body straightened.
Boom!
Crackle and rattle!
The billowing airwaves slammed violently toward the surroundings with him as the center.
Then, the flat ground seemed to explode with thunder and lightning, rolling up whirlwinds, causing the floor to be constantly torn and shattered.
“Body inscriptions!” Charles’ eyes narrowed, and his breathing stagnated.
“Liliana, it’s your last day on earth!” Xander roared without waiting for the others to react, and his right hand turned into a claw, and he held his sword with his left hand.
Then, just like a thunderbolt, Xander dashed toward Liliana.
Buzz buzz buzz! Boom!
Xander’s body suddenly pulled out an afterimage on the scene, and the air in front of him was all pressured and blasted.
Soon, a series of roars like steel explosions sounded.
Liliana barely had time to react when she saw Xander was already in front of her.
“I won’t…”
Before she could finish speaking, Liliana’s body froze.
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