Blood Dying the Heavens

"Haha!" That crazy laughter came from the sky. Ye Wuhen seemed to have been possessed. Compared to Ye Wuwang, he was more like an ancient demon god. The anger of hatred charged over crazily, and the world wailed.

"Lunatic, he's simply a lunatic."

Seeing him so crazy, the other five Dao Sacrificial experts were all dumbfounded. They could not believe what they were seeing. In the sky, precious techniques frequently erupted, emitting dazzling sparks.

Ye Wuwang originally thought that after he was demonized, he would be able to completely suppress Ye Wuhen. Unexpectedly, what was crazier than him was Ye Wuhen's violent impact, forcing him back step by step.

"Damn it!" As he watched, the black-robed old man, who originally wanted to sit back and reap the benefits, could no longer watch the show when he saw that Ye Wuwang had almost died several times.