"Don't even think about leaving!" The Blood Ancestor's voice, ice-cold and brimming with Killing intent, was like a Sharp Blade that Instantly tore open this ground and Sky shrouded in the breath of Death.
He gazed at Lin Dong, who was about to be swallowed by the Space Gate, and a trace of hideous malice flashed through his eyes.
"Tang Ying, you think that by self-detonating you can help this Ten Thousand Years Mythical Figure of the Human Clan escape? Keep dreaming!!!"
The Blood Ancestor roared, his whole body's momentum suddenly erupting, a mighty Pressure surging out in all directions like a collapsing Mountain and crashing sea.
Followed By, the Blood Ancestor's hands rapidly formed Seal Gestures, his Mouth chanting nonstop. One after another, mysterious and evil Runes flew out from his Mouth, circling around his body.
Those Runes flickered with eerie blood Light, as if they contained endless Dark Power.
