Gu Danyang clenched his fists tight. He wanted to risk his life, only to find that risking his life was not even an option. Before a Mountain Sea Realm expert, the only choice was to stretch out his neck and await slaughter.
What was despair? It was exhausting every method and racking your brains, yet being unable to change even the slightest bit of what stood before you!
Fei Boyong gripped the long saber in his hand and drew an arc through the air. In a daze, it seemed as though someone was softly wailing.
"Boom!"
Dozens of the star chart fragments before Min Yanlu instantly shattered. His body jolted, and blood spilled from all seven of his orifices.
No matter how miraculous the Void Trace talent was, without sufficient power to sustain it, it could not unleash its proper strength. Bitterness surfaced on Min Yanlu's face.
Life truly was filled with all manner of unforeseen twists. After returning from Qianyan City, he had thought there was hope of reclaiming the Thousand Feathers Alliance in the future.
If he carefully recuperated from his injuries and found some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures capable of healing the soul, his path of martial cultivation could continue as well.
Everything had seemed to be heading in a better direction, yet the moment they left Qianyan City, they encountered something like this.
Tu Zaichuan waved his right hand, and hundreds of blood spirits pounced forward, continuously tearing and biting at the star chart.
With only a few dozen fragments left supporting it, the star chart began to shake violently beneath the blood spirits' bites, as though it would completely explode apart the next moment.
Tu Zaichuan composed himself and waited for the moment Min Yanlu completely lost his strength, so he could refine him