"Kill!"
Xiao Yi could already smell the scent of blood permeating the air.
Even from such a distance, he could smell the stench of blood.
How many living beings must they have slaughtered?
Alongside the message Fang Qingzhu had previously sent him, informing Xiao Yi of the calamity and catastrophe facing countless living beings in the Southern State, linking the two together, Xiao Yi had already deduced that the two hundred billion living beings of Southern State must be in the extreme south.
The overwhelming killing intent almost solidified in essence, as Xiao Yi leapt between heaven and earth, the void trembling behind him with howling gales tearing apart the thick fog, dispersing wildly in all directions.
Master Nantian and others desperately chased behind him, but could only see Xiao Yi's figure growing more distant.
If it weren't for the shattering murderous aura that dispersed the fog,
they would have long since lost Xiao Yi's trail.
