Chu Ming's face darkened. The situation he least wanted to face had finally emerged. The expert who wanted to enter the Ancient Battlefield must come from the Blood Cloud Palace. Although there were many experts in the Blood Cloud Palace, those with top tier king-level combat power were only the Palace Master and the Seven Array King Bei Mo.
He had underestimated Bei Mo's determination to avenge Bei Yun, even if it went against some of the orders from the Life and Death Palace.
Whoosh!
Chu Ming threw out the Flying Shuttle, leaped onto it, transformed into a stream of light, and flew towards the center of the Ancient Battlefield. The blood gate appeared on the western side of the battlefield, and Chu Ming flew in the opposite direction.
"Humph!" A cold snort came from behind the blood-colored portal. A huge blood-red hand exerted force, pried open a corner of the portal, and a large foot squeezed through.
Rumble!
