Wang Teng stood proudly on the blood-colored divine bridge, his long black hair flowing with a blood-colored brilliance. His eyes were Scarlet, and his black robe was dyed red by the blood Qi that surrounded him, forming a blood-colored long robe. His entire body exuded a cold, murderous aura that made people's hearts palpitate.
Seeing him, the second sacred general and the cultivators of the divine dynasty all heaved a long sigh of relief, and their tense hearts calmed down a little.
This was the trump card that they were relying on!
"Exterminate!"
On the blood-colored divine bridge, Wang Teng's expression was cold. He uttered a bone-chilling voice, and the sword Qi that surged down dispersed on its own, turning into the spiritual Qi of heaven and earth and returning to heaven and earth.
The experts of the Holy dynasty were safe and sound.
