The Dao of Slaughter

Wisps of Blood Qi were like ravines in the mountains, surging in his naked upper body. Even the void seemed to be trembling.

Jian Wushuang felt that the Yan power surging in his meridians seemed to have reached a certain critical point and needed to be completely burst out.

The uncontrollable heat seemed to burn his Immortal body completely.

The mountain-like figure behind him was a part of Sir Yuan's True Shadow, which was completely attached to Jian Wushuang's back.

When the phenomenon of the Heavenly River disappeared, the hundreds of Yan Immortals were still in shock as they looked ahead with lingering fear.

Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, and the rest had also calmed down from their previous panic.