Evil World.
Xiao Changtian's figure stood in the air as he looked at the Evil World that was falling apart.
At this moment, the two blood pools under the Evil Clan's Sacred Mountain also caught his attention.
The blood in the two blood pools suddenly bubbled.
Immediately after, the blood light flew into the air and formed a ball of light.
Xiao Changtian looked at the ball of light in front of him, his eyes narrowed and the Zhen Yuan in his palm surged.
He had noticed these two blood pools when he had just entered the underground.
If something happened at this time, it definitely wouldn't be anything good.
The blood-red ball of light kept changing in the air, and finally condensed into the figure of a skeleton demon.
"Skeleton?"
Xiao Changtian looked at the blood-red skeleton in front of him. The Zhen Yuan in his palm had already condensed into a ball of light.
"Hiss hiss hiss! He didn't expect it to come to this!"
