Wang Yao's eyes revealed unmasked greed as Su Han's aura continued to grow, locking onto Wang Yao.
"It seems I have to retrieve it myself."
Su Han moved instantly, heading straight towards Wang Yao. However, at that moment, countless blood threads surged skywards, enveloping the city like a cage of blood.
Millions of blood threads rushed towards Su Han at lightning speed.
Su Han raised his hand to slice, placing the Spirit Melding Vortex in front of him, fully intercepting the attack.
Although the blood threads were powerful, they could not penetrate the Spirit Melding Vortex and were instead continuously torn apart by its terrifying suction.
Wang Yao glared at Su Han hatefully, his arms spread wide, his two cyclopean eyes emitting eerie spiritual fluctuations.
The blood threads all burrowed into the ground beneath his altar, and soon the ground cracked open, and from beneath the altar, five monsters emerged.
