"Ha ha ha ha, yes, that's it!" Li Yunxiao strode closer, contentedly watching the scene before him: "Kill him, exterminate the entire Immortal spirit."
"Only with this blood can you and I open the path to ascension!"
Liu Yuanzhen forcefully retracted his hand, pulling out a pool of bloody entrails.
Liu Yuanzhen shook his head in agony, only to find his gaze met with Gu insects as tall as humans everywhere he looked.
His eyes instantly flashed with violence, and he swung his sword backward, slashing at the Gu insects one after another.
Between the swings of his sword light, the whining and wailing cries of the insects could be heard.
Scalding blood, starting from the Winter Cloud Main Hall, stained the White Jade steps that were piled up.
Li Yunxiao walked leisurely with his hands behind his back, following behind.
When his feet stepped on the thick blood, he looked up at the sky, his face filled with pleasure.
Ye Zhizhi hid in a corner, watching this scene with horror.
