Human Clan Immortal Realm, Poison Mist Continent.
In a desolate land, countless breaths of death began to converge at one point.
At the peak of these deathly energies, a hand suddenly burst from the ground, revealing half a body supported by the hand.
Exhausting all his strength, Ma Yiliu emerged from the ground and lay on the earth, gasping for breath.
The dense deathly energy seemed to have found an outlet, surging towards Ma Yiliu.
"Human Clan!" A voice like that of a monstrous beast from the abyss emitted from Ma Yiliu's mouth.
The thick hatred seemed almost tangible, as a resolute will soared into the skies.
At this moment, Ma Yiliu sensed his surroundings and discovered that the Human Clan powerhouses had already retreated.
Thus, he got up and headed towards a land of Alien Races outside the Poison Mist Continent.
"Human Clan, wait for it; I will return all the suffering your Poison Cloud Clan has inflicted upon me!!"
