The horned beast had purple scales, and it was surrounded by purple lightning and flames. It gave off a Magnificent Power as it descended.
With the protection of the Magnificent Power of a King, Meng Xi was only half a yard away from the Demigod’s blood.
Around the pond, many geniuses held their breath in shock.
She was already extremely close, and she had the help of a King beast. No one could stop her now.
“Is the Demigod’s blood going to land in Meng Xi’s hands?”
Brother Nan and Lei Zhen looked at each other, then gazed toward Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng had formed half-step King intent, as well as the aura of Magnificent Power. Maybe he could disrupt Meng Xi.
As for Mo Tianyu, he also came from the Thousand Darkness Sacred Clan, so he wouldn’t fight with Meng Xi.
“If the Demigod’s blood is taken by her so easily, then I have nothing to say.”
Zhao Feng’s left eye locked on to Meng Xi and the Demigod’s blood.
He knew that he wasn’t Meng Xi or the beast King’s match.
