Lin Feng and Poison Ancestor swiftly rushed outside.
"Chase...!"
Moo Zixie and the Dark God Tower Spirit looked grim as they pursued.
Soon, Lin Feng and Poison Ancestor arrived at the point of spatial fracture, where they met up with the Divine Realm Avatar, Wang Chongming, and Little Yaoyao.
"Go!"
Lin Feng waved his large hand, enveloping everyone, and instantly disappeared.
"Spatial rift, no wonder these people could infiltrate. It's all Wang Chongming, the traitor. Once caught, he will suffer a fate worse than death."
Moo Zixie's voice was filled with endless killing intent.
He and the Dark God Tower Spirit also charged into the cracked space.
...
Lin Feng and his group just rushed out.
Suddenly, a cataclysmic wave surged.
A Demon Lotus descended from the sky, bombarding Lin Feng's group.
"Hahaha, kid, this time you won't escape your doom."
The voice of the Demon Saint Heavenly Venerate emerged sinisterly from the Demon Lotus.
