Without Almighties, the remaining experts from Holocaust Sect and Soul Snatching Palace naturally had no space to struggle when they were fighting against Jian Wushuang and his troop.
In a short while, the entire Soul Snatching Palace was exterminated. Only some extremely weak disciples managed to escape.
In the vast void.
"Your name is Luo Tianhong, right?" Duan Lingfeng's gaze was cold as he stared at the purple-haired young man in front of him.
"Yes," Luo Tianhong nodded solemnly as his eyes filled with enthusiasm.
"I arranged an opponent for you. If you can defeat him, I will take you in as a registered disciple. However, if you can't kill your opponent, you can only blame yourself. I will not help you,' Duan Lingfeng said coldly.
"Registered disciple?" Luo Tianhong licked his lips. He had already seen Duan Lingdeng's power. Although he wasn't as scary as Jian Wushuang, he was still a superb existence that made him passionate.
