"Today I'm taking her away. Who will try to stop me?"
A massive bloodthirsty Ghost God roared towards the sky behind Xiang Wuji.
Xiang Wuji's Golden Core spun rapidly, and True Essence scattered from his body.
A faint Spiritual Power began to spread around, as the sinister wind howled, making the realm of evil spirits seem to manifest within this world, threatening to pull the robed elder into the Illusion Realm any second now.
The robed elder's expression subtly changed.
He could discern that the Golden Core Master before him, who had appeared out of nowhere, was genuinely ready to act.
Currently, the Great Wei Dynasty's sharp blade commands that all bow in submission, yet a Golden Core Master recklessly enters this domain. Could it be a probe from those two sects?
Several thoughts flashed through the robed elder's mind.
An aide approached his ear and whispered a few words.
"Sir, this person belongs to the Blood Demon Sect..."
"... he's a madman..."
