“Are they monsters?!” Expressions of disbelief covered everyone’s faces.

Up in the air, Gui Yan and Long Chen were now three thousand meters apart, looking at each other from a distance. Their bodies were covered in blood.

That terrifying power had blown off a whole layer of their skin. But both their auras were still powerful.

That kind of explosion was something that would even kill Soul Transformation experts. That was why everyone felt that those two had to be monsters.

Suddenly, a cracking sound rang out. The Dragonblood warriors let out startled cries as cracks spread across Blooddrinker.

Bang! Following that, Blooddrinker shattered to pieces. Its blood-red fragments fell.

“You… why bother?” Looking at those fragments and the broken hilt in his hand, Long Chen felt a wave of grief.

This treasure that had been bestowed to him by an expert of the barbarian race in the Jiuli secret realm had accompanied him in all his battles up to now. But in that final exchange, it had ignited all its power to strengthen Long Chen’s attack.

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