Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Tens of thousands of people arrived simultaneously through the air, like a dense, ominous mass of dark clouds, shrouding this area of the world.
They obscured the sun and the moon, concealing the sky.
The terrifying Evil Qi even congealed into a substantial demonic head, hovering above the heads of the strong warriors.
These were all ruthless characters.
Licking blood off their blades, dancing with the Grim Reaper.
Each of their hands stained with countless innocent lives, so many that even they could not keep track.
That is exactly why...
When they besieged Xiao Yi, none held back, all exerting their full strength.
For a moment.
The surging energy covered this area, causing the ancient paths below to tremble loudly, emitting horrifying sounds of war drums.
Hua Qianxiu's face showed tension, wondering if Xiao Yi were to suffer an accident, who would cure his poison?
"Don't worry!"
