After taking a few sips of strong liquor, Zhang Kui casually stroked the tiger's head and felt a surge of anger dissipate from his heart.
The nearby sea was frozen for miles, with ice pillars glistening under the sunlight, radiating vibrant colors.
The weaker Sea Demon Race members had turned to ashes, and even the five Divine Travel Realm members were given special attention. Although their bodies remained, their divine souls had long perished.
Two hundred and fifty points were displayed in his mind.
"Red Lotus Naraka, biting cold," the Red Lotus Karmic Fire was a cold flame, perhaps due to being in the sea, and with the Sea Demon Race's army gathering to fuel it, it achieved such an astonishing effect.
Fatty Tiger felt a sense of unrestrained joy, with sparks of electricity flickering all over its body. It raised its head and let out a long howl that echoed in the sky.
Crack!
