As he watched Situ Rong rise slowly into the air, a strand of a vicious expression flashed in Xiu Luo’s eyes. He shouted in a grim voice. “Cleave of Bloodthirst!” As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly hurled the greataxe in his hand at Situ Rong.

At the instant that the Greataxe of Bloodthirst left his grasp, an enormous blood red glow that was around 30m long shot out explosively from the tip of the greataxe and slashed down towards Situ Rong before the greataxe could arrive.

The blood red glow seemed material and was filled with a dense aura of blood. Even if they were almost a kilometer away from it, the profounders in the surroundings were still able to smell it clearly.

The most terrifying wasn’t the blood red glow but the axe itself that Xiu Luo had hurled. The axe was extremely swift, and it caused the expressions of all the participating profounders to reveal shock.

Most importantly, its might was extraordinary!

Everywhere it passed, the air was completely split apart while a rift that was over 30m in size appeared in midair….

In the air, a wisp of a vicious expression flashed in Situ Rong’s...