C1666 Beneath Longevity the Black Martial Arts World

Dasheng Oblast.

Outside the Prefecture Residence, a head hung high up. Blood dripped to the ground, and the hole was so deep that the bottom couldn't be seen.

A drop of blood could crush a star in Half-step Immortal King.

But, it was useless now, the Primordial Spirit had been refined by Dian Feng and only a head remained.

Hei Yu's head was still open