"Boom!!"
"Hiss!!"
A fierce roar echoed above the sky, followed by a dazzling flash of thunder that quickly vanished.
Then, a large burst of blood showered down from the sky, transforming into a rain of blood.
Vivid and resplendent!
Countless lights steamed from the blood flowers, then disappeared.
"Boom!!"
Finally, the rain of blood completely dissipated.
Signaling that the three heritage elders sent out by the Ji Clan this time all died at their hands.
"This guy is dead, there should be one more left!"
"Should be guarding over at Donghua City!"
"Then let's hurry over there!"
After killing Ji Eighteen, Wei Qiankun and Ji Wudao took a few deep breaths and began talking, ready to head over to Donghua City to kill the last one.
Mu Jinyu heard their conversation and hurriedly said, "No need, there's no rush to go there!"
"Hmm?"
"Why?"
