nward horizontally, golden scales silently appearing, brushing against the side of the sword. 。With a sharp "ding" sound, Ye Xinglan only felt a surge of force coming 。Her delicate body spun in a circ..."Millions pay their respects!" As he said this, he painfully closed his eyes. 。"Ten million people paying respects" Tang Wulin said in surprise. 。 Zang Xin nodded, "That's right." 。Millions mourn, millions of souls and blood sacrifices. 。is a prerequisite for the Blood River Slaying Gods Formation.elf. 。Her mood was a bit agitated. Tomorrow was the final match, and she would be facing Long Yue. 。She knew him too well. 。Even knowing he might not win, he would fight with all his might, even more...