The silver-white void battlefield stretched endlessly, vast and boundless, filled everywhere with the power of rules, hills undulating like silver veins extending into the distance.
Three strands of Nascent Soul aura collided here, roaring thunderously, mana surging to the sky, with a blood-colored river flowing on the land, the demonic qi chilling.
Clearly, under the suppression of the void battlefield, the Blood River Elder directly fell into a disadvantage, being jointly attacked by two Nascent Soul level opponents, retreating step by step.
"Li Quanqing, young friend, this time my Blood River Sect concedes. Let us both retreat and swear a Heavenly Dao vow, never to invade each other in the future?"
The blood water surged, transforming into a humanoid figure, and after the demonic light dissipated, the face was unexpectedly youthful and handsome.
