Hm?
It seemed that a sword cry had rung out.
Could it be that they had already caught up with Xiao Jian?
Amid the fierce battle, Niu Kui heard a sword cry. Though it came from an incomparably distant place and was already faint and indistinct, it still stirred his spirits.
"Old Tie, Xiao Jian has already been captured alive by Wang Teng and the others. Are you still refusing to stop?"
Niu Kui shouted.
Tie Wenjing was fighting like a madman, throwing his life into the battle.
"Utterly stubborn and incorrigible!"
The old man snorted coldly. "He is merely a Lower God of the Torch Dragon lineage. Is he worth protecting like this?"
"He has already agreed to join our Azure Firmament God Court. That makes him one of us!!"
Tie Wenjing's eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth. "To fight to the death for one's fellow disciples—what is there to speak of?"
Boom!
His attacks became increasingly frenzied, provoking furious curses from both Niu Kui and the old man.
Tie Wenjing paid them no heed whatsoever.
"By my reckoning, Wang Teng and the others should have succeeded already. Why haven't they returned yet?"
Niu Kui frowned.
He truly did not want to keep tangling with a madman like Tie Wenjing.
"Hm?"
At that moment, the old man from the Red Dust Demon Land seemed to sense something and instinctively looked up at the heavens.
Then he saw countless brilliant stars descend from above like a blazing crimson river of stars!
"Not good!"
Niu Kui's expression changed drastically, and he sucked in a sharp breath.
There were hundreds of millions of those burning stars, as though the sky itself had collapsed and the river of stars had come crashing down.
The destructive aura they released was so terrifying