"Boom boom boom~~~"
Lin Dong and the host of the Blood Soul Hall, Ye Wuheng, fought more and more intensely.
The two people fought from the ground, rising higher and higher into the sky.
It seemed that between heaven and earth, only two figures were left, confronting each other in the boundless void.
One side was Lin Dong, with his clothes fluttering, his eyes flashing. One eye was the Eye of Insight, the other was the Eye of Illusion.
The Eye of Insight could see through the weaknesses in Ye Wuheng's moves, countering them one by one. The Eye of Illusion, on the other hand, could unleash various illusionary moves to confuse Ye Wuheng.
On the other side, Ye Wuheng was surrounded by a vast blood sea, as if he could devour all light and hope.
Every time he moved, he stirred the blood sea, as if he were invoking the Milky Way. It was as if he were the legendary guardian of the Milky Way, wielding it in battle.
