"Hehehe, this old man has waited a long time, and finally I've reached this realm." Crow chuckled.
Chen Xuan, Yu Wenwuji, and the others naturally also recognized this somewhat familiar face: "Crow!"
Crow looked at everyone and said, "Originally, I could have met with all of you from the Blue Sea much earlier, but your Divine Artifacts are too mysterious, preventing the cycle between the Eight Realms, which is why I've waited until now..."
"There's no need for demons to be impatient, we'll send you on your way at once!"
Pei Donghai shouted sternly, flipped his hand to take out a Demon Blade, the crimson blood and pitch-black slaughter Qi boiling and intertwining, and after a slight pause, he slashed out.
Lael also raised his hand, accompanied by boundless Death Qi, condensing into a ghostly large hand that covered half the sky.
"Blood Evil Soul Breaking Blade!"
"Netherworld Ghost Hand!"
