The Void Spirit Clan in front is of Level 7 strength, Baghdad is simply not its opponent, barely holding on with the power of the Sea Aristocrat awakened from its bloodline.
"Hmph! It was the wizards who destroyed your Sea Clan, not us."
"Bah! You're all no good."
Killing intent permeated Baghdad, a phantom of a sturgeon spanning a thousand meters appeared behind and surged through the waves, shining with blue waves in the darkness.
Boom!
"You've got some tricks, but they're futile, surrender, I don't want to kill you, don't force me to strike violently."
Just as the Void Spirit Clan finished speaking, it suddenly exploded, and a purple lightning pillar descended abruptly, turning it to ashes.
A Seven-Colored Treasure Pearl floated in the void.
A true soul hurriedly flew out and crashed into a web in the darkness.
