The words had barely left his mouth—
"Boom!!"
A thunderous explosion roared from afar, the violent spiritual power fluctuations felt even from hundreds of miles away!
Their faces changed dramatically!
"It must be Xiao Qing!" Luo Lingling's voice trembled, "He can't handle so many people on his own... Hurry!"
Without another word, Luo Lingling grabbed the unconscious old chicken and rushed towards the direction of the roar, following the Ghost Mastiff....
…
Nangong Lu's face was ashen, but suddenly he grinned and unleashed his realm again:
"Nine Nether Corpse Mountain—appear!"
The familiar mountain of corpses and sea of blood descended once more, with countless corpses snarling as they crawled out.
Zhou Qing merely shook his head, a glimmer of disappointment flashing in his golden eyes: "No progress at all."
"Destroy!"
With a single word, golden ripples spread from his body.
The realm had not fully unfolded before it shattered with a thunderous crash!
