All the Saint Soul Realm experts from Heavenly Palace stood on the surface of the giant flying vessel.
When they realized that Ji Xuanyuan had come in person, despair was written across every face.
The hearts of Gan Gao Han, Ning Xuyuan, and the others plunged toward the bottom of the valley...
There were three flying vessels on the other side. The one in the middle bore the name "Youxiong," while "Shennong" was engraved on the left one and "Min Yue" on the right. It seemed that both the Lieshan Clan and Min Hu had come...
Ji Xuanyuan looked down at the flying vessel below. His wide sleeve trembled lightly as he said, "Go on, I know you can't wait any longer."
From the flying vessel behind him, a seemingly frail figure shot out. It was none other than the black-haired youth Gui Qing.
A hint of madness flickered in Gui Qing's pupils. The moment he leaped from the flying vessel, he shot toward the giant vessel like an arrow released from its bow.
"I'm going to tear this ship apart!"
Gui Qing's heart pounded violently, and his face was filled with a strange excitement.
Although Gui Qing had been able to slaughter at will before, those he killed had all been carefully selected by the Ji Family. Once the slaughter reached a certain point, he would even be forced into slumber. There had been no fun in it at all.
Only now could he truly cut loose!
He charged straight at the giant flying vessel. He could sense the numerous living auras inside it, and tearing this vessel apart was naturally the most efficient approach.
"How dare you!"
Gan Gao Han's expression darkened slightly, and his entire body seemed to be bathed in frost.
His right hand shook violently.