Battling Against Each Other

When the Bright Moon Saintess was just about to step forward, a cold voice suddenly sounded from afar.

"Qingfeng Li's life belongs to me today, I am the only one who can kill him, and no one else can," a cold, arrogant, haughty, presumptuous, and vicious voice sounded from afar.

The Bright Moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-colored Saintess, Frost Saint Son, and the others; faces changed, and a flash of shock appeared in their eyes.

They did not expect a person hidden around them. Unfortunately, they never had the chance to discover that person. This guy was so strong! But who was him?

Qingfeng Li lied on the ground. Blood flew out from every part of his body, and his face was pale.

Even though Qingfeng Li was injured, he felt excited. This was because he noticed that the Blood Immortal had appeared and Qingfeng Li had always wanted it to happen.