Chapter 1,145: The Martial Saint Lineage >

ed the sound and looked up. He saw Lan Yudie holding a short knife, stabbing it into the heart of the seventh-layer cultivator. The opponent was not dead yet, his face contorted in pain, he roared: "Y...d with crimson. Gold stars danced before his eyes, and the river of spiritual energy within him churned in disarray.TheSeeing Lu Ye gaining the upper hand, he relentlessly charged towards Wei Que with...