The mysterious figure was deeply wounded, and the shameful rage in his heart burned like a raging Karmic Fire, instantly consuming his rationality.
He flew into a wrathful fury, shouting to the heavens with a roar that seemed capable of shattering the firmament, startling nearby birds into flightless falls and making the beasts in the forest tremble and frantically flee.
"If I don't grind your bones to dust today, I vow not to be human!"
The mysterious figure roared, his hands swiftly dancing in the air, conjuring complex Dharma Seals in succession, each seemingly containing the mysteries of creation.
As the seals were formed, the space before him appeared to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
A piercing red light erupted forth from within.
Immediately following, a blood-red spear, seemingly soaked in endless blood, slowly emerged.
As soon as the Red Tassel Spear appeared, it exuded a monstrous evil qi capable of slaughtering gods.
