"Soul Demon Elder!" Seeing Soul Demon Elder charge at him, Gu Nanhai's expression darkened, and he raised his hand to unleash a violent palm strike.
As they watched Gu Nanhai being dragged into a void battlefield by Soul Demon Elder, the Gu Clan members' faces fell.
"Since the Gu Clan insists on wading into these muddy waters, take them down too!"
As Hun Miesheng's words fell, Gu You let out a sinister laugh and charged toward the Gu Clan members.
"I'll hold off Hun Miesheng. Hurry and leave! The Pill Tower's legacy must not end in our hands." The predicament before him made the Great Elder's pupils contract. No one had yet taken on Hun Miesheng, the Hall of Souls' half-step Five-Star Dou Sheng, so he could only fight for a sliver of hope himself.
"Great Elder!" Watching the Great Elder fly toward Hun Miesheng like a moth into a flame, Xuan Kongzi and the others cried out in anguish, tears filling their eyes.
"Heh heh, old fool, do you think you're qualified to fight our Hall Master?" A cold laugh rang out overhead as the Hall of Souls' Great Heavenly Venerate abruptly blocked the Great Elder's path.
Wielding an enormous bone saber that carried an eerie aura, he cleaved through the void and slashed savagely at the Great Elder.
Ignoring the Dou Sheng battlefield, Hun Miesheng turned his gaze toward the Three Thousand Burning Flame lingering in the distance. He walked toward it step by step, his indifferent voice ringing out. "Submit or perish?"
Sensing Hun Miesheng's strength, the Three Thousand Burning Flame's enormous dragon body trembled. Its survival instinct told it that surrender was the best outcome.
Yet its imprisonment, never seeing the light of day, had left its heart yearning desperately for freedom. For a moment, endless