"Humph, arrogant!"

The old man roared, and then released all his energy.

At this moment, the whole person's aura continued to grow stronger.

The originally dry skin on the body began to regain its vitality.

Obviously, the old man wanted Zhou Heng to fight to the death.

"The fusion of the blood essence of the ancient gods and the blood essence of the demons should be able to unleash even greater power."

Zhou Heng gritted his teeth and directly merged the two streams of essence and blood.

"call!"

With the fusion of essence and blood, his body underwent earth-shaking changes.

The fierce gusts of air were already making all his clothes rustle.

"This... is actually still improving in strength!"

The old man looked at Zhou Heng with surprise.

However, he did not show any fear.

"You two, please give Song some face and stop fighting!"

At this time, a middle-aged man jumped down from the city gate.

He has a burly build and a face as sharp as a knife.

However, at this moment, there was a look of difficulty on his face.

Both of them are from the upper sect, and he can't afford to offend either of them.

Looking at the two people, who were in a tense situation, he had to come out to help.

If they have any problems here, he can't be free from responsibility.

He will be in even more trouble if someone comes to settle the score with him.

"Song Wansan!"

Liu Hao recognized this person's identity at a glance.

"He is Song Wansan!"

Zhou Heng also looked over and couldn't help but sizing him up.

At this moment, there was no trace of brightness on Song Wansan's face.

Some are just helpless.

"Song Wansan! Get this ignorant bastard out of here!"

The old man pointed at Zhou Heng, his eyes filled with anger.