He was already a Great Cultivator who commanded the Wind-Path Rules, with unmatched evasion speed. Now, intent only on fleeing for his life, he pushed that speed to its absolute limit!
But fleeing was one thing. The instant he turned, he actually hurled a gray storm at Penglai True Lord behind him!
The storm contained a Paralysis Art, and its target was none other than Penglai True Lord's escape route!
His treacherous ruthlessness was plain to see!
Penglai True Lord was fully focused on resisting the pressure of the blood seal and coffin. How could he have expected the ally who had just fought beside him, laying all his trump cards bare, to stab him in the back at this critical moment?
Whoosh!
The gray storm howled toward him. Penglai True Lord's movements abruptly stalled, and his mind reeled violently!
This was meant to block his retreat!
"Feng Jiuling! You beast!!!"
Penglai True Lord's furious roar shook the sea into towering waves.
But Qing Chen would show no mercy. This was an opening!
The blood-colored demon seal and the two demonic dragons of gray-black death energy crashed into him with the force to crush everything!
Boom!!!
Rifts were forcibly torn through the purple sea of lightning!
The remaining power of "Thunder Marsh" rapidly crumbled!
The demonic dragons of death energy slipped through the gaps, savagely tearing at the protective lightning formed by the Thunder Marsh Sword!
Riiip-!
The Blood River God-Slaying Spear thrust forward!
The lightning scattered!
The Purple Sash Thunder Garment on Penglai True Lord's chest, nurtured for a thousand years, instantly had a charred hole punched through it by the blood spear!
"Pfft-!"
He spewed blood, his chest caving in, who knew how many ribs shattered!
Worse still, the blood qi clung like maggots to bone, frantically corroding