Wang Xiaoqiang turned his head at the sound, his Heavenly Eye catching sight of an elderly man in a gray robe, hair and beard as white as snow, appearing to be hundreds of years old, with the cultivation base of an Eight-Crown Heavenly Immortal, immensely powerful.
However, Wang Xiaoqiang paid him no heed, his body violently charged forward, while Blood Qi erupted, grinding toward the Great Villain Emperor.
At this critical moment between life and death, eight Immortal Crowns appeared in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, large as buckets and stacked together like a small mountain, blocking his path.
Wang Xiaoqiang knew it was the work of the elderly man in gray robes, yet he didn't even spare him a glance and directly shouted, "Break for me!!"
His arms shook, Blood Qi surged, vast like a rainbow, violent like waves, rushing toward the mountain-like Immortal Crowns.
Thunderous explosions echoed, the violent Blood Qi like a tsunami scattering the stack of mountain-like Immortal Crowns.
