Realm of Virtual Gods, the low growl, the sound of splashing blood, emanates from the depths of the marshland from time to time, quite terrifying.
Crack!
That is the sound of a forehead bone cracking, where Sword Qi is clashing high into the skies.
Everything here is almost indistinguishable from the real world, like a dream. The scarlet dragon is stunned, his cheap mentor is too fierce, charging in and out without pause.
Even though those Supremes are incomplete, mere spirit remnants, they are still terrifying, several times slashing Shi Hao into the bloodied mud.
However, he does not yield, battling relentlessly in this place.
This is a peculiar location, in a special area of the Blood Marsh, where grades are no longer suppressed, whatever one's realm is where bursts forth the most terrifying radiance.
Imagine, Shi Hao is enduring something, wanting to endure is not easy.
