What a pity, what a deep pity!
Gazing at the Water Element Venerable transforming into a sky full of blood mist, Ye Xuan felt intense heartache. It was a tremendous nourishment, yet he could not use the Tribulation Immortal Skill to devour it.
"Little brother, take this."
Zi Ling turned back, a Chaos Water Spirit Pearl appeared in her hand, which she casually tossed to Ye Xuan.
"The Hall Master is dead!"
The disciples of the Undying Sub-Hall screamed in horror, scattering in all directions. Even the eight Great Elders didn't dare to linger for a moment.
"Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots, kill them all."
Ye Xuan's eyes were grim as he stepped forward, intending to slaughter all the disciples of the Undying Sub-Hall, and even wanted to storm into the Undying Sub-Hall to plunder its treasury.
