Despite the worries persisting, with Hong Yuan standing at the forefront to bear the brunt, they did not fall into the endless despair as before.
Ferocious waves of energy surged, covering the sky and the earth.
The Phoenix Divine Appearance, interwoven with water blue and fire red, shrieked and cried out as majestic Water Tao Marks rolled backward. It spread its vast wing-like fins, sheltering the Phoenix Creek Sect.
Hong Yuan stood alone, his fighting blood boiling and turbulent, standing steadfast before Xiao Yuan.
His dark black Taoist robe rumbled, unmoved by the wind.
"Good, good, good," Xiao Yuan squinted his eyes and sized up Hong Yuan, quite satisfied.
Xiao Yuan's lips slowly curved up, not concealing his malice at all, as he spoke with insatiable greed, "But, this is still not enough!"
With a long howl, the Soul River surged, and fierce Soul Beasts roared as they charged straight at Hong Yuan, their speed so fast it was hair-raising.
