Chapter 1193 : Hunting

• The sound of drums echoed in the sky, flags fluttered among the clouds, and the four heavenly kings glared angrily, holding their weapons ready to exterminate all evil in the world!
• Blood continuously spurted from the corner of Zhang Lingshan's mouth as he held his left hand over a deep, bone-visible wound. However, his gaze remained cold as he looked up at the gods in the sky, tightening his grip on the sword in his hand.
• The surrounding area was filled with shattered rocks and debris, with only the stone pool remaining intact. Just now, the mere pressure of his solidified phantom was enough to shatter the surrounding walls.