Mo'er Runs Wild

"Ice Phoenix!"

A phoenix cry rang out. The streak of light torn through the air by the massive ice-blue magical beast grew smaller and smaller, eventually transforming into the form of an ordinary person.

Her feathered robe was torn, blood streamed from her right arm, and an ominous aura lingered over the wound, giving off an unusually sticky, nauseating feeling.

Kurumi tossed her storage ring to the pale-faced Ice Phoenix. After their brief exchange, the ice-blue figure shot directly into the Space Portal.

Kurumi stood before the transmission passage, the Heavenly Flame spear formed from Heaven Burning Transformation in her hand spraying streams of light.

A trace of soul power flowed into the token on her left wrist. In an instant, every Gu Clan warrior across the battle lines received the message.

The crystal core energy within the token continued to function, its voice ringing beside the Gu Clan warriors' ears.

"All Dou Zun, prepare to contract the battle lines! The transmission passage is directly above the blood pool! The four battle lines are to fight while retreating, and their movements must remain synchronized! I repeat, all Dou Zun..."

The Dou Zun engaged in fierce combat relayed the information at close range. Once everything had been confirmed, the large formations that had remained utterly motionless slowly began closing in on the blood pool.

The Soul Clan Dou Zun, who had long been unable to make progress, were overjoyed. They thought their attacks had finally taken effect. For a time, they swallowed pills to replenish their qi, while offensives formed from all kinds of Dou Skills crashed forth like raging waves against the shore!

"They're preparing to retreat!"

"Saints! Where are the Saint Lords? Seal off the space!"

**"The southwest side of the blood pool requests support! Venerable Gale has broken