The Supreme Elder Dies
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yao Xi fell silent.
He thought for a long time, and several figures flashed across his mind. In the end, he denied them all.
At this moment, the battlefield outside had reached its climax.
In such a battle, ordinary cultivators were not qualified to participate. Even if they were willing to sacrifice their lives, they might not be even to serve the role of cannon fodder.
Jue Wu's body emitted a powerful internal qi to resist the terrifying Tower of Holy Light. However, the Tower of Holy Light was the most top-notch magical artifact of the Yao family. Its power was not something a True Saint could resist.
Even though Jue Wu had the power of the purple cloud pearl, she was repeatedly pushed back by the blows.
All of her internal qi was crushed by the Holy Light Tower. Jue Wu's petite body was covered in blood.