de against four cultivators from the Heavenly Alliance, holding their own and even killing one of them.Despite their perfect teamwork, they lacked the usual feeling of controlling the battlefield. Th...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Thehe elder ancestors of the human race, they never fall behind. If they rely on the Blood River, they can even temporarily hold their own against many opponents.If such power truly existed, capable of...