Dark Baleful Adept was killed. The black thunder flood dragon let out a shrill dragon's cry and transformed into a jet-black orb, its surface bearing the image of a miniature flood dragon.
Quite a few feathers had fallen from the Golden-Eyed Golden Crow, a large section of the Amethyst Flying Scorpion's back was caved in, and Ye Xin's face was pale.
To keep the fifth-rank thunder flood dragon tied down, Ye Xin and the two spirit beasts had expended no small amount of effort. This also showed just how formidable the Black Flood Dragon Pearl was.
Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief, took out a Five-Colored Essence Transformation Pill, and swallowed it. Ye Xin, meanwhile, gathered up Dark Baleful Adept's belongings and released several fireballs to burn the corpse.
"Let's rendezvous with the Patriarch and the others first! Quite a few Spirit Transformation cultivators have entered as well..."
Before Han Changming could finish, a series of tremendous explosions rang out in the distance. Flames shot into the sky, vaguely mingled with the sound of weeping ghosts and howling wolves.
"The Dark Yin Sect?"
Ye Xin frowned.
Han Changming hurriedly activated his Golden-Eyed True Pupil and looked into the distance.
"Li Tianhe! They really are people from the Dark Yin Sect."
Han Changming's expression darkened. This was no good thing. Given the Dark Yin Sect's usual conduct, they might very well demand that they hand over all their treasures.
If they refused, the Han Clan would be in serious trouble. If they complied, the Dark Yin Sect would only become worse, advancing a foot after gaining an inch.
Ye Xin promptly took out the Communication Disk to contact Han Debiao and Han Zhangxiang, but there was no response from either disk.
"Let's leave this place first and rendezvous with the