Chapter 1793: Setting the Trap

ching spiritual energy once again cut through the ranks, and several more people died under their blade or by their weapon.Lu Ye paused mid-air, lowering his head to look at his spirit boat.Just now,...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye.s expected of someone who once dominated an era. The power of this Speed-Slashing Sacred Species is truly unmatched."They were unaware that Jian Guhong's ability to swiftly slay the Sacred Species was...