In an instant, a series of blood-splattering sounds echoed, and the bodies of the eight Royal Elders of Cang Qiong Country at the Seventh Level of the Life-and-Death Realm were all sent flying in different directions.
One after another, they crashed to the ground, suffering unimaginably severe injuries, their bodies entirely immobilized.
At this moment, the prince in the distance and the other strong ones of Cang Qiong Country stared in shock.
The formation was broken, and the figures of Xiao Yifeng and his companions emerged, with the Desolate Heavenly Tower exuding unmatched majesty, floating in front of Xiao Yifeng.
At this moment, Xiao Yifeng quickly finished refining a few spiritual medicines, temporarily recovering some of his internal power and essence blood. As his gaze swept over, a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
"It seems this Desolate Heavenly Tower still has some capability!"
Xiao Yifeng muttered to himself, his gaze on the Desolate Heavenly Tower.
