Zhong Lin also stood up, blocking a King Realm expert of the Blood Demon Clan in front of him.
This demon was five meters tall, holding a blood-colored wolf fang club, the air around him trembling slightly, a terrifying aura emanating from his body.
"A Martial Artist from the Qingyuan World? Just an ant, take this blow from Kui Qi."
The Blood Demon Kui Qi let out a long howl, stepping forward suddenly, his figure crashing through layers of void, transforming into a thousand shadows attacking Zhong Lin.
The blood shadows on the wolf fang club merged into one in front of Zhong Lin, his hand like a storm, with a slight rotation, his whole person resembling a great tornado, causing the air within dozens of miles to explode and tremble, slamming toward Zhong Lin's head.
This blow contained a strong Blood Domain, which made Zhong Lin feel a violent burst of Qi-Blood even before it approached, as if he were about to explode at any moment.
