All the cultivators headed toward the Eighth Night Pillar. The pillar had been punched through in many places by Thorn Tumor and the Thorn Tumor Bugs under his command.
Seeing that the Eighth Night Pillar was trying to escape, the sea of bugs seethed and madly battered the Blood-colored Pavilion.
Thorn Tumor kept firing spikes as well. Xue Lou's face grew paler and paler, yet he continued to hold on.
After the Eighth Night Pillar charged toward the Nine Heavens Universe, he withdrew the Blood-colored Pavilion and gathered all the sky-piercing blood energy within it. His gaze was savage and frenzied, carrying an air of unrivaled arrogance. "You've had enough beating. Now it's my turn. Blood Tower's Eight Forms."
As his voice fell, scarlet spread across the starry sky and surged toward the sea of bugs.
Just after unleashing the Blood Tower's Eight Forms, an invisible force dragged Xue Lou toward the Eighth Night Pillar. It was a spiritual thread binding him to the Eighth Night Pillar. Otherwise, he could never have caught up with it, and staying behind would only mean waiting for death.
The Blood Tower's Eight Forms covered heaven and earth. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xue Lou followed the spiritual thread onto the Eighth Night Pillar. Gan Mo and the others hurriedly supported him, only to see five spikes deeply embedded in his back. They had come within a hair of tearing Xue Lou's head apart.
Although he had not died, Xue Lou had still suffered severe injuries.
Fortunately, the Eighth Night Pillar had escaped the sea of bugs and was heading toward the Nine Heavens Universe.
The Nine Heavens Universe rose four degrees. This was the battlefield of the Third Night Pillar.
Even with Master Cao's speed in the Eternal Life Realm, transmitting news across