The trial isn't over, and the battle continues.
Lu Ran wielded the Venerable Slayer Blade, slicing down one blood-colored head after another.
Ferocious to the extreme!
By the lakeside, Deng Yuxiang leaned against a large tree, arms crossed in front of her, silently watching the battle.
This shouldn't be called a spar, but rather a massacre.
Deng Yuxiang did not find it cruel; instead, her eyes shimmered with interest as she fixed her gaze on the youth clad in the Black Gold Emperor Robe, admiring his fierce offensive and sensing that indescribable warrior charisma.
Lu Ran was right, who could withstand a few rounds under his hands?
Below the Heavenly Realm, he was nearly invincible.
Above the Heavenly Realm, he had plenty of means to kill across levels.
"Puff!!"
In the distance, the bloody tide surged forth.
That was the Blood Skull Sect's ultimate move—Blood Sacrifice to Mountains and Rivers!
