Lu Ren looked over. At the end of his vision, Mo Xixiang was engaged in a fierce battle with Hua Xuanyin, Ren Tianxu, Bai Tianhe, and Luo Fan.
Not far from them stood an enormous palace, shrouded in divine light and emanating an ancient, simple aura. It was anything but ordinary.
"What is that palace?"
Lu Ren was startled. He leaped into the air and accelerated toward it.
At that moment, Ren Tianxu gripped a crimson greatsword. Blood energy churned around him, while behind him floated the phantom of a gigantic blood-colored divine hound. Its aura was wild, and rings of bloody ripples spread through the space beneath his feet.
Hua Xuanyin held a longsword, petals swirling around her body. Her bearing was equally extraordinary.
Bai Tianhe and Luo Fan were no less imposing, both having unleashed their bloodlines.
The four of them had actually fought Mo Xixiang to a standstill.
"They actually all obtained Saint Marks!"
Seeing the scene in the distance, Lu Ren silently marveled.
At this moment, the five were battling frantically and fiercely. A Saint Mark was wrapped around each of Hua Xuanyin and the others' weapons.
With the enhancement of a Saint Mark, coupled with the four joining forces, they were enough to contend with Mo Xixiang.
All of a sudden!
The void trembled. Four streams of Heavenly Demon Evil Qi gathered behind Mo Xixiang and blasted out, knocking Hua Xuanyin, Ren Tianxu, Bai Tianhe, and Luo Fan all back.
"I never expected all of you to obtain Saint Marks. But how long can a single Saint Mark keep you going?"
Mo Xixiang said coldly.
"Charge!"
Ren Tianxu roared. The phantom of the blood-colored divine hound behind him actually merged with his body, transforming into a massive blood-colored divine hound that radiated a towering bloody