All this happened too quickly; in an instant, the Divinity Transformation Daoist perished, and the Primordial Spirit was seized.
Cang Huang, less than five feet tall, held an Eighth Grade Spiritual Treasure broadsword suspended in midair, gazing at the dissipating blood mist, swallowing repeatedly, but ultimately did not absorb it.
Cyan Dome, on the other hand, vanished again after the strike.
"Whoosh!" The next moment, the head of one of the last Nascent Souls of the Gold-Devouring Gang flew up, and a green light obliterated its Divine Soul.
The remaining gang members then reacted, fleeing in all directions without any hesitation.
Facing a half-demon with bloodline Divine Abilities, whose realm was higher than theirs, they had no power to resist.
However, Cyan Dome's abilities were unfathomable, and they demonstrated their speed to the fullest during the pursuit. How could these people escape?
