Blood Spirit Sword

When Mo Ning saw Huang Lingcheng's arm being torn apart, she was extremely shocked.

How long had it even been since they last met? How could Ye Chen become so powerful so quickly?

If this continued and Ye Chen managed to leave the secret realm alive in a month, who could stand against him?

The Mo family had undoubtedly given up the opportunity to become allies with a future top expert!

In the distance, Huang Lingcheng looked at his severed left hand, which was dripping with blood. His expression was extremely ferocious.

"It has been a long time since anyone managed to hurt me. You will be the last."

"Since you dared to challenge me, you can't blame me. You forced my hand. I'll teach you what true fear is like, and just how terrifying the Blood Spirit Clan is."

Huang Lingcheng forced out a drop of blood essence from his fingertip, which shot into his forehead. 

Blood-red light instantly filled the air.