The slaughter on the battlefield continued. Meanwhile, Dark Hummingbird rolled across the ground in some disarray, dodging the Heavenly Frost Sword slashing toward him.
Then Dark Hummingbird sprang up from the ground. With his tremendous speed, he approached Wu Changkong's flank at a bizarre angle and thrust the bee stinger in his hand straight at him.
The next moment, a crisp clash rang out. The Heavenly Frost Sword in Wu Changkong's hand blocked Dark Hummingbird's attack, while its extreme cold began spreading through the bee stinger in Dark Hummingbird's hand and into his body.
Sensing this, Dark Hummingbird immediately retreated, putting distance between himself and Wu Changkong.
Then Dark Hummingbird looked at Wu Changkong before him. His eyes were full of fury, and he struggled to conceal the panic in his heart.
After seeing how Ha Luosa and Dark Blood Demon had died, Dark Hummingbird naturally knew what he needed to do now.
Whether it was the Holy Spirit Cult's grand vision, the promised chance to ascend to that legendary realm, or anything else, none of it mattered most to Dark Hummingbird now.
The Holy Spirit Cult was an organization made up of these Evil Soul Masters in the first place. Apart from the few powerful figures who had a say, the rest were either wanted fugitives with nowhere else to go or had come for their own purposes.
In any case, truly risking his life for the Holy Spirit Cult was out of the question. And after seeing Underworld King Ha Luosa killed by a single blow from Huo Yuhao, Dark Hummingbird did not dare remain on the front line at all.
He knew perfectly well that he could not even defeat Ha Luosa, let alone face Huo Yuhao.
Under these circumstances, what he most needed to do was