Eighth was furious yet confident since he has become a paragon. A half-demon was nothing in his eyes.

“Such impudence from a half-demon. King Zhuanlun, I will cripple him.” A paragon from the Yin World took off his black cloak and turned into an engulfing black cloud.

His weapon was a piece of skin refined from a top lord into a spirit treasure.

Feiyun waved and sent out a golden radiance.

“Pluff!” He severed the paragon into two halves; blood splashed out like fireworks.

This immediately frightened those from the Yin World.

He then picked up the skin and used it, turning the sky dark and sucking in ten experts from the Yin World. When he opened it, their...