Ninth And Eleventh
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Venerable He suddenly felt a strong sense of danger.
His expression changed.
His figure flickered and he immediately escaped.
How many years had it been since he had felt such a strong sense of danger? His acute senses toward danger were the reason why he had survived to this day.
He had even used his senses to avoid the Great Dao calamity!
Some of the celestial race experts saw him move, and immediately followed suit.
The experts from the other races were stunned.
What was going on?
Could it be that the formation was about to explode?
That did not make sense. All of their checks and experiments had concluded that it was safe to operate.
At this moment, an overbearing voice was heard.
Two figures approached each other quickly and approached the formation.
Mo Zun was furious.
"Impudent!"
Boom!
His Dao path appeared, and he threw a punch.