With a sigh, Elder Kong produced a scroll, which unfurled in mid-air and enveloped Qin Gan.
With a "whoosh," Qin Gan disappeared.
Xu Xiwang coldly stared at Yongbo in the sky, his killing intent boundless.
"What? You know each other?"
Xu Xingchen crossed her arms and asked with a faint smile.
"We know each other, but we have a grudge," Xu Xiwang replied calmly.
"Oh, you fought with the Holy Son of the Immortal Slaughter Valley?"
Xu Xingchen was slightly surprised.
"Is the Valley of Slaughtering Immortals really that strong?"
Han Yijian asked.
Xu Xingchen said, "The Immortal Slaughter Valley is a mid-level holy land. There is a supreme expert guarding the valley. Ten thousand years ago, the Immortal Slaughter Saint Lord participated in that great battle and slaughtered many of our experts."
This is a history of blood and tears. The Valley of Slaughtering Immortals was too ruthless. It shone brightly in that epic battle, striking fear into the hearts of everyone.
Xu Xingchen's eyes burned with intense hatred. If his father hadn't stood in his way, he would probably have already died a bloody death.
"The disciples of the Immortal Slaughtering Holy Land deserve to die; their sins are too numerous to count!"
"Hey, there's someone over there," Han Yijian suddenly said.
The crowd looked in the direction he pointed, but it was shrouded in darkness and nothing could be seen except for the spread of an evil and eerie power.
Everyone looked puzzled; there seemed to be something there, but they couldn't see anything.
Just then, the void distorted, and a dark figure emerged, its body shimmering with dark light, like a ghost.
"What the hell is this?!" Han Yijian frowned.
Everyone was astonished. How did this thing appear?
It was a skeleton, its joints pale, skin and bones, as if it had returned from hell, its whole body shrouded in black mist.
Its body flashed with dark light, and it pounced, grabbing at Han Yijian, startling him.
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