Han Yanzi's face was slightly cold:
"I've been thinking about who to perform the blood sacrifice on first, and since you've come forward yourself, it'll be you!"
As he spoke, he pointed a finger.
The Tao Temple Master of Tai A didn't even have time to dodge, his eyes slightly widened, and he directly exploded into a mist of blood.
Blood rain danced in the sky instantly, and the virtual image of the Tao Temple Master of Tai A, with a hint of guilt, also dispersed...
"Tao Temple Master of Tai A!"
A trace of sorrow and anger flashed through the eyes of Wang Yi'an and Qin Lingxiao.
The venerable Great Cultivator at Immortal Ascension Perfection had his life ended so carelessly by Han Yanzi.
Blood energy filled the surroundings, faintly absorbed by the surrounding red lines.
"Next... it'll be you."
Han Yanzi's gaze shifted slightly, looking at Wang Yi'an.
But at this moment, Qin Lingxiao suddenly laughed coldly and spoke forcefully:
