Wu Qi's eyes were bloodshot, and he charged forward boldly, his fists and feet striking in succession, cleaving mountains and carving paths, piercing through layer upon layer of flesh and blood, pursuing the direction of the Heavenly Venerate!
The Flask of Yin and Yang Essence burst forth with rosy clouds, transforming into a raging sea of fire, forcing back the surging flesh and blood.
"Back then, you were the only formidable expert left in Great Shang."
The voice of the Heavenly Venerate came from another direction, provoking Wu Qi to immediately change course. The Heavenly Venerate laughed from afar, "You know, only by exploiting their fearless attacks did you stand a chance to harm me. So you let Great Shang's ancestors sacrifice themselves, consuming my cultivation power!"
Wu Qi's heart felt as if it were being torn apart, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.
