Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

trembling stopped. His arms, which had been shaking non-stop, suddenly shot up like lightning, grabbing Zheng Long and Zheng Hu's ankles respectively. 。A smile appeared on Yang Nianxia's face, "But w...At that moment, he suddenly felt that compared to these senior comrades of the Blood God Camp, he really wasn't anything. 。At first, when he took over for Blood Nine, there was a sense of smug satisfaction in his heart. But now, at this moment, that smugness has completely vanished. 。In its place, there was an indescribable reverence. 。Leaving the Blood God Formation, Tang Wulin immediately felt the changes in his body. His aura rapidly plummeted. 。It plummeted several notches in an instant. 。Without the guidance of the Blood God Formation, he would be unable to utilize the power of the planes. 。The blood legion's soldiers, after a moment of stunned cries, their cries transformed into cheers unlike anything ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。 Blood Nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he didn't die! And that existence suspended in mid-air was even a great hero who saved the entire army! In this moment, Tang Wulin's image in their hearts had already become incredibly tall 。even exceeding the legion commander and all the blood gods from mortal to divine!The other parts of the San-Zi Dou Yi almost simultaneously let out a wail, followed by a "clang" 。All three sets of Dou Kai armor completely dispersed, separating from Tang Wul...