Chapter 2242 - The Hum of That Sword
That gaping maw hovered in midair, like a massive abyss.
Off in the distance, Master God Tian Huang gasped. What is that!?
Boom!
A moment later, that gaping maw transformed into a bald, big-bellied, short old man in red robes. His eyes were an unearthly blue-green. His features were strange, even hideous, but when he appeared, space contorted and collapsed around him, like a revolving whirlpool.
A mountain-sized toad appeared reflected behind him. Its whole body was blood-red, and a thunderous rumbling emanated from its mouth.
“The Heaven-Swallowing Blood Toad! That’s the Celestial Yao Ocean’s Heaven-Swallowing Toad Ancestor!” someone cried out in astonishment.
This was yet another extraordinarily terrifying old-timer. His infamy was beyond even that of Divine Corpse Blood Robe. He'd once devoured a true Nine-Tribulation Master God alive!
“So, it’s him.” Master God Tian Huang’s expression was incomparably solemn.
“Do you want to fight him?” asked Su Yi.
The bald, stout, hideous Heaven-Swallowing Toad Ancestor spat and said disdainfully, “Ol’ Tian Huang, dare you fight me?”
Master God Tian Huang’s expression shifted erratically. It would have been obvious to anyone that he was afraid of the Heaven-Swallowing Toad Ancestor.
“I just knew you were the most useless of them all.” The Heaven-Swallowing Blood Toad sneered, then swept his gaze across the other Master Gods. He shook his head. “Daoist Brother Li Fuyou, is that old bastard the Angler even here? Why don't I see him?”