Divine Wuji reached out with his left hand, seizing the Nine Spirit Prime Saint by the back, his sharp fingernails penetrating deep into the flesh, and blood splattered. Then he forcefully tore apart, his whole body drenched in blood from the Prime Saint's sharp fangs, yet he was fearless.
At this moment, Divine Wuji no longer cared about the pain.
How could the pain of the flesh compare to a broken heart?
a heart wounded by Black Butterfly Fairy, he only wished for destruction.
Before the Nine Spirit Prime Saint could react, he was thrown away by Divine Wuji with one hand.
At the same time, Yang Jian and the others regained their senses and immediately charged at Divine Wuji.
Li Yuanba was the first to swing his hammer, but Divine Wuji swung his hand fiercely, and a slap sent him flying back, spitting blood.
"Damn it! How is this guy feeling stronger and stronger?" Li Yuanba cursed while rubbing his chest.
