C401 Below the peak of the eighth step of the great war

The phloxanthin felt despair.

It was normal for an expert to take over its position, but it just could not bear watching its good situation being reversed by a tribulation cultivator.

The group of Demonic Soul began to be slowly swallowed by Ye Tian along with the purple-gold light. The phloxanthin's heart was dripping blood! These Demonic Soul s were slowly absorbed by it, bit by bit