Blood, already prepared, is ready to help the desolate transform!
Mount Xiantai, where the Supreme Immortal King once fell, is a pure land. After the Immortal Ancient War, even the Immortal King came here to heal.
"Let's begin."
The Imperial Supreme said, no matter what, they must pass this hurdle and let the desolate recover; killing or punishing can be considered later.
"I hope the Immortal King only wants to get something from his head rather than having some reason to value him!" another Supreme said.
If so, it will be difficult to kill the desolate.
Chi Menghong and several others retreated afar, not allowed to approach here for the time, as some changes were about to happen.
Chi Menghong's eyes were cold. He was from the Imperial Clan, and a Supreme from his clan was captured recently, making him eager to kill important figures on the Emperor Pass.
The small bone pot opened, emitting a strange sound.
