C382 Terrifying Ancient Battlefield

A surge of killing intent erupted within the eerie ancient battlefield, hissing as if a tide of endless sword qi was rising. It followed the force unleashed by the Patriarch of Underworld Hall, rapidly flooding toward his body.

The Patriarch's face contorted as he felt a piercing pain in his palm. He quickly withdrew his power, but it was too late. His palm was drenched in blood