His voice resounded in all directions,"leave a grade 8 behind and you can avoid paying Tributes for 10000 years!" Another reward of 1 billion great Dao crystals ..."
At that moment, some of the human venerable sovereigns around them were getting restless.
The venerable sovereigns of Extreme Ice became more depressed and fled frantically.
'Damn it!'
In this damn place, these weak human cultivators actually obeyed the orders of a Chaos Beast. It was really disappointing. He thought that everyone was like the new martial artist Silver Moon, but he had overestimated them.
Very soon, The Great Hunt began!
The rank seven venerable sovereigns he had brought with him were dying one after another. Those who fell behind were quickly killed on the spot.
The remaining seven eighth rank venerable sovereigns were also running for their lives!
