The Nascent Soul elder took a light breath, his body covered in fresh blood, his face grotesque, eyes locked on a small black boat in front, on which were a man and two women, watching the land of battle from afar.
The intuition of the Nascent Soul elder told him;
Although he had mistaken his target earlier, now he had found the right one!
The elder instinctively wanted to rush forward with his sword, but realized his storage magical treasure had disappeared, clearly taken by the Mahayana senior.
No matter!
The man and two women were merely in the Heaven and Earth Bridge stage, Golden Core Realm, with his Nascent Soul great cultivation, killing them would be effortless.
Raise hand!
The elder raised one hand to the sky, and the spiritual energy within a hundred mile radius surged towards him!
Clench fist!
The elder's eyes burst with electric light, which instantly enveloped his entire body, increasing his speed by thirty percent!
Nine Heavens Thunder Technique!
Zilch!
