Liu Shi Ge, Dead!

Everyone present could deeply feel the rage within Duan Ling Tian’s words.

Fan Jian’s face went pale as he hurriedly hid behind Liu Shi Ge, as he was extremely afraid that Duan Ling Tian would suddenly launch a killing blow at him.

"Hmph!" Duan Ling Tian snorted coldly the instant move, his entire figure tearing through the air as he flashed out.

Dust suffused the air in everywhere he passed.

Spirit Serpent Movement Technique!

Duan Ling Tian seemed to have transformed into a spirit serpent as he directly flashed out to Fan Jian’s location, and Liu Shi Ge who stood before Fan Jian was completely disregarded by him.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a narrow sword appeared out of thin air in Duan Ling Tian’s hand.

At the instant this narrow sword appeared, the 120 ancient mammoth silhouettes above Duan Ling Tian instantly increased by 45 ancient mammoth silhouettes…

The strength of 165 ancient mammoths!