C1090 Convergence of Ten Thousand Swords

Zhan Yu's body exploded once more. His nascent soul had been hiding in the blood mist the entire time. It was only until now that he took advantage of the chaos to escape.

However, He Yuxuan had been paying attention to him the entire time. His figure flashed and grabbed the dark golden Nascent Soul in his hand. A tyrannical power of soul consciousness suddenly invaded the Nascent Soul