Mo Hua held Yu Er and fell into the abyss, their two small figures instantly swallowed by the ocean tide of countless flesh and bloodthirsty monsters.
Divine Lord!
Mr. Tu's pupils trembled, and he immediately leapt towards the endless abyss of monsters without a second thought.
Shangguan Wang hesitated slightly.
These monsters, bred in the blood river, only obey the command of the Evil God, beyond which there is only their nature of bloodthirst and slaughter.
All other cultivators, even Mr. Tu's orders, they would not heed.
And this is the Third-Grade State Boundary, limited by the Heavenly Dao, feather transformation cannot fly, once one leaps into the abyss of monsters, they will surely be devoured by these flesh abominations.
But the desire for eternal life and deathlessness runs deep into the bones.
The unrelenting faith in the Divine Lord is also deeply rooted in Shangguan Wang's heart.
