C368 Martial Faith(last Part)

"If you think that you can successfully sprinkle eight drops of blood essence onto the formation under the supervision of Martial King and Old Emperor, I will definitely not stop you." Ji Yunkong's indifferent words had made Loong Yuvshui completely lose his temper.

In the sky, Martial King and Wu Tie were still battling. However, Martial King's aura was getting weaker and weaker