A thunderous roar, like a bolt from the blue, shocked the experts of the Three Sects, filling their hearts with fear and trepidation.
The black iron rod swept across, and the masters from the Confucian and Buddhist Sects all hastily retreated, not daring to confront the black iron rod.
Even the woman in the black dress furrowed her brows and chose to retreat.
"Hahahaha! That dead monkey has finally arrived! Couldn't you have come earlier? Fang Lin is already gone!" The Millennium Corpse Ginseng floundered in the seawater, both laughing and crying.
Dugu Nian showed a pained expression. After severing half of her soul and having fought several of the Great Longevity ones, she had already reached her limit. If it weren't for the sheer force of will keeping her upright, she probably would have fainted.
"Who dares to be so presumptuous in my presence?" the woman in the black dress looked into the distance and suddenly pointed her finger.
