less, his golden dragon claws suddenly clenching into fists. With a mighty roar, he unleashed two powerful punches, daring to confront the hammer-wielding opponent with bare fists. 。You have to know,...In that moment, he suddenly felt that compared to these senior members of the Blood God Camp, he was truly nothing. 。At first, when he took over from Blood Nine, there was a tinge of smugness in his heart. But at this moment, that smugness had completely vanished. 。In place of, there is indescribable reverence. 。Leaving the Blood God Formation, Tang Wulin immediately felt the changes in his body. His aura quickly plummeted 。 。Without the guidance of the Blood God Formation, he would be unable to leverage the power of the plane. 。Immediately after the cries of astonishment, they erupted into cheers unlike any they had ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。Blood Nine, he's alive! Their hero, he didn't die! And the existence floating in mid-air, he was even a great hero who saved the entire army!At this moment, Tang Wulin's image in their hearts had already become incredibly tall. 。Even surpassing the legion commander and all the blood godshe turned and went back into the ancestral hall. After a while, he brought out a genealogy book. 。After flipping through a few pages, I glanced at Er Ming and said in a deep voice, "He's such an idiot...
Chapter 1108: Abyssal Saint Sovereign