The heavens fell and the earth cracked.
Blood rained down.
In a single day, five absolute beginning realm experts had died in the Three Realms!
Powerhouses from all directions looked at Fang ping, who was panting in the blood rain.
All sorts of complicated emotions emerged.
Wu kuishan returned quietly, staying by Fang Ping's side to protect him. His eyes were solemn.
Killing earthly intellect and the others was one stage, and now ... It was another stage!
Experts slowly surrounded them from all directions.
There was no discussion, no communication, and they all came over in unison.
In the direction of the forbidden Sea, the deranged Daoist, who didn't cross the border before, was also flying over with the big fish.
King Huai's face was gloomy, but his eyes were smiling.
"If Fang ping doesn't die, the Three Realms will never be at peace!"
King Huai murmured, as if he had said it unintentionally.
