d have probably killed all forty-three sects long ago. That would be the biggest joke in Wàn Mó Lǐng.On the platform, three Wanmo Ridge cultivators looked at each other. These were the final challenge...As soon as the words left his mouth, he saw the blood dripping from Lü Ye's Pianshan sword. He couldn't help but be taken aback. "You killed him"

This is really strange, a mere blood eater would dare to kill a member of the Holy Clan! He's lived for so many years and has never seen this before.d. His movements weren't exactly swift; at first glance, his hulking physique might even give one the impression of clumsiness. However, in just two or three steps, he was already face-to-face with t...