Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

his cultivation, he was a mine slave in the Evil Moon Valley. That place was a real nightmare, where only the ruthless could survive. The fights between ordinary people were sometimes even more bruta...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Theto streaks of sword light that slashed upwards. Beside me, Feng Yuechan wore a solemn expression as intricate spells swiftly took shape and were unleashed.Xiao Xinghe also rushed over, drawing his swo...