Four Symbols Secret Realm, Yue Gongli fainted on the spot, and the Cursed Yin behind her instantly solidified, leaping up and shouting loudly:
"Bazhun'an, do you really want the fish to die and the net to..."
Cut off abruptly.
What the Third Ancestor saw was that Bazhun'an did not appear before anyone.
On the contrary, he was far from everyone, holding Qingju obliquely, and appeared straight at the Thirty Three Heavens of the Divine Relics, with an ethereal immortal posture.
"Two."
Hiss!
Horrifying!
The Third Ancestor was no fool, realizing in an instant what Bazhun'an meant.
The Shengshen Continent would not explode.
Because the Divine Relics could at least exchange for Bazhun'an's one strike.
He truly could do what he said!
"Stop!"
"Hold on!"
Two voices from outside the realm crossed and rang out.
The Cursed Yin that was cut off just as it appeared, initially with a threatening tone, when meeting Bazhun'an's icy eyes...
"Come on!"
