Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The repercussions of the battle in the mine continued to brew as many cultivators arrived at this area and searched around for Lu Ye.
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys If they hadn’t seen it with their eyes, they couldn’t have imagined what it would look like when 2,000 people were dead in the mine.
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Lu Ye stepped forward and looked condescendingly at Song Zhui, who spat a mouthful of blood and stated, “One day, a person stronger than you will kill you. I’ll be waiting for you in Hell!”
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Inside the mine, Si Nan stood in front of Yang Kai. The light screen of the Defensive Ward formed an impenetrable barrier, blocking Lu Ye’s murderous intent and giving Song Zhui and the others a sense of safety.
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Inside the mine, countless corpses were lying on the ground, which had been dyed red with blood.
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Shrouded in the emerald poisonous fog, Wei Zhong looked down at his chest and saw a small wound, but it was a lethal injury.
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Presently, Hua Ci’s cultivation had reached the limit on the Spirit Creek Battlefield, so she couldn’t increase her power further. That was why she repeatedly lowered her cultivation by producing Omnipoison Pills.
Translator: Jon Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The emerald cloud exploded and covered a large area in an instant, causing the space to be filled with a poisonous miasma. One couldn’t see anything else when shrouded in the miasma. It was an extremely dark color that seemed able to devour all the light.
