FIZZ! FIZZ! FIZZ!

Strange sounds kept coming from Zhao Shanling’s void realm as it started to shine with bright light.

The sinister, ghostly claw Basto had formed with his Blood Essence and soul power seemed to be slowly going through layers of space in an attempt to rip Zhao Shanling and Nie Tian out from the space where they were hiding.

Underneath them, the Bone Blood Demon was struggling vigorously, hoping to break free from the meridians that had shot out of the Nethersoul Saber.

Thick meridians busted from time to time as the Bone Blood Demon struggled with all its strength. However, the busted meridians rapidly reformed and continued to bind the Bone Blood Demon.

Meanwhile, countless evil spirits continued to fly out of the Nethersoul Saber and into the meridians, providing the meridians with new power.

Hua Mu, who was finally relieved of the pressure from Basto, looked up, and an exclamation escaped his mouth, “Nie Tian?!”

Standing on his ancient bronze bell, he bolted up without hesitation....