Kill!
The cry of slaughter shook the heavens and the earth.
One figure after another leapt up from the ground, charging towards the sky.
All kinds of secret techniques, their radiance blooming, illuminated the night sky.
With teachers providing support from behind, everyone summoned their divine power without any reservation and struck out fearlessly.
Hungry!
A whisper echoed from the direction of Feng Pu City.
In an instant, all kinds of brilliance vanished as if swallowed by something in a single gulp.
Red robes fell like rain, continuously plummeting from the night sky.
"This ghost has devoured millions of souls; it is beyond our control."
"Eldest senior brother, quickly request the teacher's talisman!"
Yan Jian stood against the vault of heaven, turning to roar back.
Luo Siyuan's face showed no panic, composed and indifferent.
The hand hidden in his sleeve slowly reached out.
His hands glowed, and a crimson talisman materialized within them.
