"Those who kill my comrade brothers shall die!"
The moment the word 'die' left his mouth, Ye Zhen stepped out of the Ancient Teleportation Formation of the Marquis Haiyuan Kingdom and stomped into the blood sea-like pool outside the formation.
As he stomped down, the blood liquid, exuding a strong smell of blood, splashed violently upwards.
But strangely, this stomp caused the blood to splash not just from beneath his foot, but from all directions of the Ancient Teleportation Formation like a sea.
All the blood liquid soared into the sky in an instant, and the War Soul Blood Flag suddenly flew out from behind Ye Zhen's head, the fierce and terrifying phantom of an Ancient Demon God suddenly appearing on the surface of the War Soul Blood Flag.
"Kill!"
A roar as if from the depths of the soul was emitted from the mouth of the Ancient Demon God phantom, and the blood liquid soaring into the sky suddenly seemed to have its own will.
