[Scheming, ruthless Demon Venerable gong x aloof, exquisite God Venerable shou]
Si Nanzhu thrust a sword through Yu Xuanzhou's chest. Holding his blood-dripping sword, he stepped on Yu Xuanzhou's divine bones and advanced, step by step, toward the godhood within his reach.
The fiery phoenix mark between his brows seemed ready to drip blood. Si Nanzhu stopped and looked on coldly. Blood covered the pilgrimage hall, and a faint smile curled on his lips as he spoke slowly: "You, God Venerable, have held the title long enough. Now it's my turn."
