"And Ying Yue is still here. With him, the Celestial Court will not fall!"
Ye Dijian's voice was calm, his face showing a satisfied smile, but blood-red flames were rising from his body, enveloping him entirely.
"Alas... forget it!"
Thunder God's eyes dimmed instantly at the sight, but soon, his eyes were filled with flames of anger: "Even if I die today, I will take these Blood Clan with me as my burial companions!"
"Kill——"
Without any extra words, Thunder God transformed into a bolt of lightning and shot out, his speed increasing significantly.
Ye Dijian saw this, his figure flickering, and he charged towards his two opponents.
At this moment, the remaining six Blood Clan True Gods turned into six black lights and scattered in two directions, fleeing in all directions.
And Thunder God and his four companions each pursued one of them.
"This is..."
