Red-Robed Empress, Tianmeng

The scene that everyone still remembered was the scene of this blood-colored skull devouring a million living beings. Although they did not see that scene with their own eyes, they were incomparably shocked every time they heard someone mention it.

Everyone instantly despaired upon its arrival.

That was a King-Ranked expert, an invincible existence. Even Qi Wuhui's face was pale. He had made complete preparations in advance, thought of various possibilities, and made countless defensive plans. He never thought that this great god would personally descend upon Qin Chuan.

It didn't come from Strange Origin. It was more like driving these ferocious beasts that had been corroded by the strange origin to attack Qin Chuan with a goal.

"Martial Uncle, what should we do now?" Liu Qingfeng hurriedly walked to Qi Wuhui's side, feeling extremely flustered. The other seven factions' disciples stood side by side behind Qi Wuhui, waiting for his instructions.