Upper Crow Heavenly Lord snorted coldly in mid-air, but the next moment his expression changed dramatically as he cried out, "Do not come any closer!"
Boom——!
A deafening explosion resonated, and strands of blood-essence in mid-air formed a web, wrapping around the Upper Crow Heavenly Lord. Shockingly, his vitality began to leave his body and followed the strands of blood towards Xin Hai.
Yang Zhen was genuinely frightened this time, not having expected that such a terrifying and sinister cultivation method existed in the world—one that could simply steal a person's vital energy.
"Quick, stop him!"
Feng Wuya's complexion turned drastically as he leapt into action, his long sword bursting with light. A terrifying aura surged like a tidal wave, forming a roaring, hissing serpent in mid-air that crashed against the blood strands.
"Cease!"
Five Wheel Heavenly Lord also snorted coldly, with five golden suns rising up and evaporating the surrounding blood strands.
