Second Generation Bi Luo and the Moon God wanted to help, but they could not.
They could only rack their brains for some florid words and piece together an obituary, so Chu Qing could at least leave behind a shadow in the Human World.
The monstrous prodigies of the Azure Netherworld's two sects sighed inwardly.
Such a terrifying martial artist, yet because he had no companions to help him and no exotic treasure to protect him, he was about to perish in this secret realm. It was truly... regrettable, lamentable, tragic!
The few Others' eyes flickered. "If he can still fight his way out like this... what are we supposed to do?"
Thirty-six Mythological Creatures came whistling in, sharp blades in hand.
Golden sand swept forth as well, and Copper Balls rolled in alongside them.
Thirty Mythological Creatures were not frightening!
Flying sand and hurtling stones were not frightening!
But thirty-six Mythological Creatures forming an Army Formation, combined with flying sand and hurtling stones—now that was frightening.
A terrifying killing intent soared into the heavens.
Though they were transformed by Strange Arts, these creatures had actually condensed tangible killing intent.
The killing intent gathered into dark clouds that rolled and crushed down upon Chu Qing.
Not only was Chu Qing unafraid, he was delighted instead.
He had seen the Strange Arts of the Others. Their power was decent, but they fell far short of these flying-sand-and-hurtling-stones Strange Arts.
"This must be a method Liuli set up!"
"Even after crossing endless ages, even after passing through one era after another."
"Liuli's methods are not inferior to those of the present. They are even more vicious!"
Chu Qing was exhilarated.
He threw back his head and roared:
"Then, Liuli, let me show you the power of this Terror Ancient God of the