"Move over, let me have some too!"
Hearing that voice, everyone was stunned.
Then, they saw it.
Ye Fan, with Dark Sun Devouring Heaven and even two layers of black halos above his head,
had also arrived not far from Heaven Slaughter.
Boom!
In the next moment, the tens of thousands of martial artists present seemed to see a cosmic black hole,
beginning to frantically devour Heaven Slaughter's qi and blood power.
Everyone: "..."
"Get the hell away..."
Feeling himself being gnawed away at, his qi and blood rapidly draining,
Heaven Slaughter could no longer endure it.
"To capture bandits, capture their leader!"
At that moment, Heaven Slaughter knew that he could neither finish killing nor kill off that dense army of vengeful souls.
And now,
the only way for him to escape
was to kill that sneaky bastard who was hiding among the countless vengeful souls and sucking away his qi and blood essence!
"Die!"
Heaven Slaughter no longer cared about the thousands upon thousands of vengeful souls draining his qi and blood.
Abandoning all defense, he charged directly toward Ye Fan.
Boom!
However,
before Heaven Slaughter could approach Ye Fan,
God of Slaughter Bai Qi leaped straight at him, the Death God Scythe clinging to Heaven Slaughter like a parasite attached to the bone.
Even Ye Fan was shocked.
After not seeing him for some time,
God of Slaughter Bai Qi's strength had improved so quickly.
Could it be
related to his Psychic Power?
While Ye Fan was considering the connection,
Heaven Slaughter, trapped amid the onslaught of countless vengeful souls and God of Slaughter Bai Qi, also fell into confusion.
He had never felt so aggrieved.
In the past,
it was not as though no martial artists had made it to his stage.
But encountering him had