Their eyes were chilling, and they noticed Qi Yun and the others at the first time, showing invisible murderous intent.

At this moment, all three of them stood behind a terrifying figure, as if they had been subdued by that man.

The figure had a hazy face, covered with strange divine light, and a misty breath. He was standing there, but he could not sense it at all, as if it did not exist.

In addition to this group of people, there was also an ancestor spirit with three eyes floating alone in the distance, sneering on his face, wearing purple-red armor, carrying a blood sword, and staring at everyone.

The moment he saw the ancestor spirit, Qi Yun frowned and realized the familiar aura.

The third soul of Zihua Zhenren!

This three-eyed ancestor spirit is the third soul of Zihua Zhenren.

His heart was surging.

Zihua real person is really scary.

The three-pointer of the soul actually has a combat power comparable to that of the ancestor spirit.

Now it’s troublesome, and the strong men from all sides are gathered together.

In addition to Zihua's real person, Xu Wei, who had escaped from his hands before, was also here, with bloodstains on his body, pale face, and extremely embarrassed. After noticing that Qi Yun and the others arrived, his eyes turned cold and he looked at them fiercely.

Qi Yun was too lazy to care about so much, so he rushed towards the crowd with the Old God King.

The knight and the monster behind him were all rushing towards him, and his murderous intent soared into the sky, like a black sea tide, extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!