Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

it is hard to imagine what it would be like to see over two thousand people dead in a mine.And that was still two thousand Yunhe Realm cultivators, including many strong ones at the eighth and ninth...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.

Thewn. Without any means of resistance, Bai Jin was still reliant upon the Blood Race Saint's suppression and even activated a double-edged secret technique like the windmill to sever his head. Over ther...