"Too weak!"
The Black Death Clan warrior suddenly grinned, a sight that terrified everyone, making their hearts skip a beat.
"No good, Elder Qian, retreat fast!" The Thousand-Spirit Saintess turned pale, her face expressing incredulity as she looked at the Black Death Clan person.
Buzz—!
A hum sounded through heaven and earth as the warrior from the Black Death Clan disappeared once again, and a streak of black lightning flashed amidst the universe, suddenly materializing before Old Ghost Qi.
"Bloody hell, I don't care what you are, die for me!"
Boom boom boom!
Old Ghost Qi erupted with a surge of shocking energy, reminiscent of a turbulent river. This created a Heavenly River behind him, that with a resounding roar, aimed at the Black Death Clan person.
