Master Ye You

Whoosh --

The Ancient Abyssal Blade shuttled through the dense vines like a streak of black light. With the sound of metal colliding, the weapon in the hands of the struggling Saint-level dead souls was devoured and refined.

When Xue Tu arrived, he found that the battle had ended. Looking at the sea of thunder and fire vines, he couldn't help but feel a rush of heat rising from his heart to his head.

That's right!

Following Zhang Ruochen would indeed bring him luck.

The Saint Devourer's combat strength was only in the Thousand-Koan Realm during the Celestial-Hunting battle. How long had it been? Now, its combat strength was even more terrifying than a Supreme Saint at the peak of the Banshi Isshou Realm! He didn't know if it had reached the Paramount Realm.

Ji Fanxin put away the divine-level ship and flew to the floating island with a dimensional teleportation array.