flutter, the azure blue sword with a celestial frost." 。Wu Changkong fell silent, staring at the competition venue. His gaze was distant and profound, with countless memories flickering and magnifying..."Millions pay their respects!" As he said this, he painfully closed his eyes. 。"Ten million people paying respects" Tang Wulin said in surprise. 。 Zang Xin nodded, "That's right." 。Millions mourn, millions of souls and blood sacrifices. 。is a prerequisite for the Blood River Slaying Gods Formation.ger by a significant amount compared to before. 。Facing such Tang Wulin, Yuan En Ye Hui wouldn't hold back at all. 。With a leap, the left foot stepped forward, the body already soaring upwards, a pair...