It was a complete creature of blood and flesh, with demonic energy surging to the sky. The Skull Ridge emitted a mournful sound, and those riotous white bones seemed drained of their power, all crawling low, even the Great Bone Demon with its blood-red heart bowed its head.
Outside this White Bone Hills region, Chen Yuan and the Bone Flood Dragon hid within a swamp, concealing their entire presence and using the death Qi from the Bone Flood Dragon as cover.
At this moment, a trace of blood lingered at the corner of his mouth, his glazed body cracked with porcelain-like fissures, within which multicolored lights flowed, slowly repairing the cracks. Such injuries were almost unbearable even for the Undying Body.
Just a graze from that golden light had caused this; if struck directly, who knows if his fleshly body would've disintegrated entirely.
