Watching as the Mysterious Heavenly Nine Heavy Ruler in Li Xiaoqiang's hand continuously descended, the lower-rank gods were subsequently slain by him.
Li Xiaoqiang's entire aura became ferocious and malicious. In his heart, he wasn't someone who killed indiscriminately. These people were in too much pain, and although they begged Li Xiaoqiang to kill them, his heart remained deeply troubled.
Li Xiaoqiang stared gloomily at the gradually shrinking Ancient Cauldron, frowning tightly.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect you to kill them, but that's alright. Anyway, inside my Ancient Cauldron, their essence blood will still be absorbed by me. Next, I'll only have to deal with you alone!"
Li Xiaoqiang continued to stare at the Ancient Cauldron in silence, lost in thought.
In fact, Li Xiaoqiang's divine sense had already reached the Taotie Divine Beast of the Ancient Sacrificial Spirit.
