"Die!"
The torrent of magical treasures and divine techniques, shimmering with dazzling multi-colored light, reflected the excited faces of Zhang Yao, the Nether Abyss Ancestor, and others.
"Truly a heaven-sent opportunity!"
This was their shared thought.
No one had expected that the desperate Sima Yan would flee precisely in this direction, granting them the chance to lie in wait and launch a deadly strike.
This was at least ten times easier than their initial plan for snatching.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
Purple Thunder Beads, white long shuttles, black rings, gray seals... more than a dozen kinds of divine techniques and magical treasures mercilessly bombarded Sima Yan's escape light.
"Not good!!"
At this moment, Sima Yan's entire body stiffened in shock, his face dramatically changed, and time seemed to slow down.
