What time is it, and you're still squabbling!
By the time they're done deciding the victor, the Great Wine Sacrifice and the six demon sect masters are already completely solidified in the Mysterious Demon Liquid.
Xiao Heye didn't even glance at Jiang Fan before forming another giant hand.
Zhang Chuyun turned her head and said, "I don't need you to interfere!"
"You go with Commander Lin first!"
Inscriptions formed into sharp swords once again.
The massive collision between the two Seven-Orifice Nascent Souls was about to erupt once more.
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, who had suffered just now, fled into the distance, their eyes filled with astonishment as they watched from afar.
Clashes between Seven-Orifice Nascent Souls are rare to witness.
Jiang Fan shook his head; the customs of the Great Wilderness State are truly fierce.
Fighting breaks out at the slightest disagreement.
"Netherworld Ghost Fire!"
"Brahma Saint True Spirit Technique!"
