"Xiao Yan has perished, take over Bloodvine City."
Wang Tianyang's voice echoed from the sky.
"What? Xiao Yan is dead?"
Shen Long gasped in shock, Wang Tianyang's divine skills were so powerful?
He had no time to think further and made his move to intercept the Bloodvine Clan Cultivators.
Inside Bloodvine City, alarm bells rang loudly, a massive blood-colored light screen appeared, covering the entire city.
Twelve golden flying daggers shot forward, merging mid-air into a hundred-zhang-long golden giant blade, slashing onto the blood-colored light screen.
A dull thud emitted from the light screen, its spiritual light dimmed.
A gust of green wind blew past, and a White Tiger appeared, howling towards the sky, its roar echoing through the mountains.
