Palm World Slays Kong Tong, Trapping Saint; Goose Lake Shatters Sorrowful Shadow, Forsaking Departure

Fear, like the gray gloom hanging over the skies of the Relics of the Gods, gradually crept onto the shocked faces of the Twelve Saint Lords.

"Xu Xiaoshou has returned?"

The Twelve Saint Lords who had just been plotting how to divide up the three Saints of Saint Slave and Palace Master Bai Zhou—

upon seeing the Nine-Tailed Giant, had only one thought left in their minds: Run!

It was as though Qin Guan had oil beneath his feet. After merely one glance, blood mist exploded from his body, and without a second thought, he vanished from where he stood.

The battlefield truly could not be entered.

Taizai Ci's opponent could truly only be left to Taizai Ci.

Before he had completely ended the battle, whoever dared step into this place was courting death!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

More than a dozen figures burst apart like scattered blossoms once again, each fleeing in a different direction. They paid no heed whatsoever to whether their leader, Taizai Ci, lived or died, caring only to flee into the distance.

"Blood Shadow Escape!"

Kong Tong slapped his chest. As he spat out blood essence, his body blurred completely. He had no intention of falling behind his companions.

Yet after fleeing more than ten thousand miles, he discovered that his Saint consciousness could still clearly see everyone around him.

Including the people of Saint Slave, Lord Taizai Ci...

and the Nine-Tailed Giant! "Why?"

"Where did it go wrong?"

Kong Tong froze for a moment. Unwilling to let his life end here, he spat out more blood essence and fled onward.

After racing ahead with his head lowered for a while, he discovered that he was still standing right where he had been!

"You're the one who wanted to kill my beloved disciple, Sang Qimiao?"

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