A shadow of blood enveloped his body.

Extremely tyrannical.

"Yes, it is indeed the aura of the Blood Shadow Martial Spirit.

I’ve met the Patriarch!”

For some people, the evil thoughts of killing a Kaioh are also part of killing a Kaiō.

They knelt down one after another, with piety in their eyes.

In the scene, only Jian Fengzi stood there, looking at Ling Xiao in disbelief, his face a little pale.

He couldn't imagine how terrifying the Thunderous Fury would be if the Epoch Palace knew how they treated Ling Xiao.

"Little guy, why don't you kneel down?"

Ling Xiao will now play him after the blood shadow martial soul seized his body.

So of course this tone has to change.

Although he was somewhat grateful to Jian Fengzi.

But the play still has to be played.

As his voice sounded, a terrifying murderous aura swept toward Jian Fengzi.

With his current Fourth God Realm divine weapon level soul power, Jian Fengzi couldn't resist him at all.

He knelt on the ground on the spot.

"I've met my ancestor."
Chapter completed!