Lu Ren's face was pale, and the aura around him was somewhat listless.
That previous strike had nearly drained all the Chaos Great Dao Power from his body.
If the battle continued, he would not be able to hold on for long.
"Go!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Ren withdrew the Corpse-Soul Nether Lantern and Immortal-Smiting Iron, then flashed away after Lu Lunhui and Luo Qianli.
Luo Xuan watched Lu Ren's departing back and wanted to pursue him, but suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood and dropped to one knee.
"Damn it! Whoever you are, the next time I see you, I'll kill you!"
Luo Xuan's furious roar echoed across the entire outskirts of Reincarnation Nether Mountain.
Before long, wave after wave of powerful auras swept over from the depths of Reincarnation Nether Mountain.
At the head of them was a middle-aged man dressed in a dark-gold nether robe.
The man had a slender build and feminine features, with a deep-black Reincarnation Mark between his brows.
His eyes were narrow and long, and a cold, poisonous resentment seemed to lurk in their depths.
Behind him followed a large group of Reincarnation Netherkin experts, all possessing terrifying strength.
When he saw Luo Xuan kneeling on one knee, along with the corpses of clansmen strewn around him, his expression instantly darkened.
"Luo Xuan, what happened?"
The middle-aged man's gaze was icy, and his voice carried a suppressed fury.
This middle-aged man was none other than Luo Guichou.
Luo Xuan's expression was ugly as he gritted his teeth. "Young Tribe Leader, it was a Void of Destiny Battle Body. He should be an outsider cultivator. He rescued Luo Youming and the others!"
"A Void of Destiny Battle Body?"
Luo Guichou frowned slightly. "Cang Xuanming?"
"Not Cang Xuanming. This man's cultivation is only