Whoosh whoosh whoosh--
Those Heaven's Favourites turned into numerous afterimages as they charged towards the dragon pillars in all directions.
Numerous air-piercing sounds rang out on this platform.
Currently, there were still eight dragon pillars left, and Li Mengxi and Su Yi only took up two of them.
Following this, Ling Jun, who was the leader of the eight prodigies, leaped down and arrived at the third dragon pillar.
His gaze slightly focused in the direction of Su Yi as a trace sadness flashed across his eyes.
Others might not know the strength of the Celestial Master's Palace's Zhang Mo. However, he had seen it before. If he were to use his full strength, even he might not be able to quickly take him down.
Ling Jun took out the Spirit of Lingxiao and placed it into the dragon's mouth, and it also transformed into a colorful flame that slowly burned within.
