The colder the Blood River Ancestor's face was, the number Master Pang's feet were.
Truth be told, he really thought... the Blood River Ancestor should have been killed by Cheng Kong.
Alas, Xuanwei Five Sects.
Alas, Quiet Bamboo.
Are you really setting me up like this?
Although the Blood River Ancestor's appearance was somewhat abrupt, Zheng Fa and the others were well-prepared.
Zhang waved her hand, and the Mountain and River Seal in her grasp swiftly flew out, striking towards the Blood River Ancestor's head.
The Sun and Moon Clock followed, radiating in splendid golden light, with the sun and moon circulating on it, the sound of tolling bells echoing throughout the Jiushan Realm.
The sound of the bells was grand and powerful, and Elder Yuan and others standing aside felt as if mountains and rivers were reversing and the Milky Way was dancing.
It was evident Zheng Fa had used all his strength.
