The face of another False Core cultivator changed drastically, and he immediately suppressed his tongue. A mouthful of Heart Blood was forced out, and his mana began to burn.
His body turned into a rainbow light, and he directly used a life-saving secret technique.
However, a cold laugh came through the air.
"You think you can escape in front of this emperor?"
A golden claw cast in gold viciously tore through the air, grabbing the escaping False Core cultivator.
Pu!
Blood blossomed, and the False Core True Master, who could be considered a Patriarch outside, exploded into a blood mist without leaving a single last word.
A middle-aged man with a hawk nose dressed in a golden robe appeared in front of the remaining three False Core True Masters.
He flicked his finger, and a blood bead flew out, hitting a weed nearby, only bending the leaf.
Then it dripped down the blade and splattered on the ground, leaving blood spots.
