Divine Blood

At this moment, the anger in the Lord of the Nether Clan's heart instantly reached its peak.

"Kid, you're playing with fire!"

His face was ashen and ugly. The Lord of the Nether Clan's aura instantly erupted, and a shocking killing intent attacked, and a violent wind swept over.

In an instant, the mystic realm's space trembled. Ye Qiu's clothes fluttered in the wind. A black shadow flashed past and the Lord of the Nether Clan's angry palm slapped down.

Ye Qiu stared at him coldly. The moment he attacked, he released his aura and a terrifying sword intent enveloped the entire space. With a raise of his hand, he gathered his energy and raised his sword. The two sides erupted into another intense collision.

Just like before, it was still difficult to determine the outcome of this move.