Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

o be arrogant It's really hilarious. Rest assured, I won't deal with you now. When we get on the competition stage, I will let you know the difference between talent and garbage. Remember my name, Cla...At that moment, he suddenly felt that compared to these senior comrades of the Blood God Camp, he really wasn't anything. 。At first, when he took over for Blood Nine, there was a sense of smug satisfaction in his heart. But now, at this moment, that smugness has completely vanished. 。In its place, there was an indescribable reverence. 。Leaving the Blood God Formation, Tang Wulin immediately felt the changes in his body. His aura rapidly plummeted. 。It plummeted several notches in an instant. 。Without the guidance of the Blood God Formation, he would be unable to utilize the power of the planes. 。The blood legion's soldiers, after a moment of stunned cries, their cries transformed into cheers unlike anything ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。 Blood Nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he didn't die! And that existence suspended in mid-air was even a great hero who saved the entire army! In this moment, Tang Wulin's image in their hearts had already become incredibly tall 。even exceeding the legion commander and all the blood godsxth ring 。In the air, a faint blue light flared in Wu Changkong's right hand as he drew his Tianshuang sword. 。From his actions, it can be seen that he attaches great importance to the mid-level Spiri...