Waiting outside June Valley, the Thousand-Faced Blood Demon was stunned, his expression one of utter shock.
"What did Nephew Wei do inside the Blood Pool?"
To cause such an uproar!
Ji Boyan's eyes were cold. "It's not Wei Qingyi. It must be that Demon Child candidate that old thing Ten Thousand Corpses just sent in—Liu Mobai!"
In the distant sky, streaks of piercing sword light shot upward.
Demon Sect Ancient Swords, long lost and vanished, suddenly emerged from the void as if they possessed a spirit of their own.
Transforming into streaks of light, they fell like rain into the Blood Pool Sword Tomb.
The spectacle was immense.
...
In a secret chamber, Dugu Hong, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes. He performed a quick divination, and a fanatical light flashed in his eyes.
"The ancestor's Godslaying Blood Talisman has been taken?"
Purple Thunder Arcs erupted from Dugu Hong's body as his Demonic Essence roiled.
