Deep within the forbidden area of the Blood Demon Blade Sect, Huang Fengtian gazed fervently at the blood-red creature on the altar, its immense and terrifying aura unabashedly seeping from his eyes.
Even his voice grew slightly sharp.
"Finally, I've waited for this day. Eight-Armed Blood Demon Beast, once our Guardian Sacred Beast resurrects, we shall fear no one from now on. Hahaha, hahaha..."
Boom!
Amidst Huang Fengtian's frenzied laughter, those around him revealed a grim smile and sneered.
"Ancestor, those few bastards are still hiding in the Tenth Killing Formation outside Blood Army City, trying to break out. Do they think they can escape the Tenth Killing Formation? Foolish, dreaming fools!
"Indeed, those who dare oppose our Blood Demon Blade Sect deserve to die! I say, once the Guardian Sacred Beast resurrects, we immediately head over, using their lives to celebrate the resurrection!"
