The Human Clan of this world is gathering right there!
As the massacre was about to begin, Ju Zhang suddenly frowned.
A crystal-clear blood light erupted from the Blood Spirit Temple, instantly blazing like a thousand rays, congealing into a vortex star gate formed purely of blood light.
In the next moment, a figure enveloped in a blood-colored radiance stepped out from the vortex star gate of the Blood Spirit Temple, with laughter echoing.
"Your Highness Ju Zhang, are you here to specially welcome me, or are you clearing the path for me?"
The blood-colored figure arose on blood-stained starlight, each step in the void blooming with blood-colored patterns, and released the majestic aura of the Ninth Tier toward the King of Eight Desolates, Ju Zhang, without reservation.
The face of the King of Eight Desolates, Ju Zhang, changed slightly.
