"What is it trying to do?!"
Lin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.
By using its body to make all the Quasi-Saints compete, the Qilin Emperor made it so that the three people of Ksitigarbha couldn't spare any attention. This act of sacrificing the tail to survive was indeed decisive.
But the opponent's Primordial Spirit was escaping in his direction.
This left Lin Heng somewhat startled.
However, in the next second.
He felt his blood boiling, with his whole body faintly showing signs of bursting apart.
Hmm?
Lin Heng raised an eyebrow, feeling slightly shocked.
Decisively using the Chaos Technique, he instantly filled his entire body with Yin Yang Qi, forcibly suppressing the blood and energy that was about to burst out.
At the same time, he directly mounted the Somersault Cloud, retreating rapidly.
"Does this Ancestral Immortal possess Quasi-Saint Techniques?"
In its Primordial Spirit state, the Qilin Emperor showed a hint of surprise in its eyes.
