Mortal Bone: Practice Makes Perfect, Hard Grinding to Become a Martial Saint
Chapter 1402

Hunting in the Sea of Fog

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Ah!

Another scream rang out, and another War Emperor instantly exploded into a rain of blood that filled the sky.

With two War Emperors falling in succession, terror gripped the hearts of every War Emperor. They charged desperately, not daring to hesitate in the slightest.

Boom!

The Purple-Wing Blade Emperor finally broke free from the law-grinding zone, only to spray out a mouthful of blood.

"Finally, I got out!"

Purple-Wing looked at his Liquid Metal Battle Armor. It was covered in countless cracks, as though it had been ground apart beneath a rain of ten thousand blades. Powerful law force rippled across it, and even the armor's extraordinary regenerative ability struggled to repair it quickly.

Shock filled his heart. He was in the complete form of a Level 7 Liquid Metal Warrior, yet he had nearly failed to withstand it.

"I escaped!"

"Haha, we escaped!"

Thunder Cut and the other War Emperors shouted excitedly. Their battle armor was scarred everywhere, yet they had still managed to force their way out. Intense joy flooded their hearts.

"You actually escaped my Void Law Grinding!"

Sacred Venerate swayed, a trace of gray blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His face was even somewhat pale. "Still not enough. I can't repair the power of the twelve Great Daos and return to my peak... but don't even think of escaping... once I devour enough power..."

His nine tentacles spread open like a vast net, swallowing the blood energy filling the sky from the fallen War Emperors into his body.

"How could it be so weak?"

Confusion abruptly appeared on Sacred Venerate's face. The blood energy of two War Emperors had provided less than that of a Heaven Penetrating Level mutant beast.

"Don't waste time, go!"

Purple-Wing shot toward the starship, and the other

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