In the blink of an eye, the warship had disappeared into the vortex.
It didn't cause any waves at all. In this huge Whirlpool, the ship was too small.
Not long after the ship disappeared, a divine light swept over from the void in the distance. It was another ship.
On the ship, many figures stood still. Each of them was dazzling with immortal radiance and had an imposing aura. They were all seven-tribulation divine Lords.
The ten people standing at the bow of the ship had the most imposing aura. They were all rare thousand blood experts.
Xu Heng and Xu Ling of the great void heaven and Daoist Nan Wu of the South Pole were all among them.
The cursed young master, the night Master, and the medicine master were standing behind.
"Hmph! This Zao huaizi's luck is pretty good. Not only did he manage to strengthen his sect by getting close to this kid surnamed Tang, but he also managed to advance to the seventh tribulation. "
