"Which damn bastard!"

"Who dares to destroy the foundation of my soul heaven! Who is it!"

A cold roar resounded throughout the room.

Huntian wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and couldn't help but wave his hands, and used the laws of time and space to investigate the situation.

He is the peak-level elder of the Soul Palace Immortal Lord who has arranged the power of the soul clan everywhere and arranged his own power in the Ten Thousand Years of Soul Dragon Formation!

"Damn it, it's the one in the Western Regions!"

"The power of the soul of this elder, the ten thousand-year soul dragon grass, is gone!"

His eyes were about to split and he continued to investigate the situation, and his expression changed dramatically again. "The only breath of the soul dragon in heaven and earth disappeared!"

Damn it!

Damn beast!

He actually killed this elder's soul dragon!
Chapter completed!