Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

dy rising in the air, quietly attacking from the rear. 。As his body shot out, the third soul ring beneath his feet lit up. 。A thousand-year purple soul ring blazed, his body suddenly became illusory....At that moment, he suddenly felt that compared to these senior comrades of the Blood God Camp, he really wasn't anything. 。At first, when he took over for Blood Nine, there was a sense of smug satisfaction in his heart. But now, at this moment, that smugness has completely vanished. 。In its place, there was an indescribable reverence. 。Leaving the Blood God Formation, Tang Wulin immediately felt the changes in his body. His aura rapidly plummeted. 。It plummeted several notches in an instant. 。Without the guidance of the Blood God Formation, he would be unable to utilize the power of the planes. 。The blood legion's soldiers, after a moment of stunned cries, their cries transformed into cheers unlike anything ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。 Blood Nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he didn't die! And that existence suspended in mid-air was even a great hero who saved the entire army! In this moment, Tang Wulin's image in their hearts had already become incredibly tall 。even exceeding the legion commander and all the blood godsve within the gap between air cannons. 。This semester, he has been working very hard. Now, his Ghostly Shadow Step has also gained some essence. When he uses it with all his might to dodge, even Yuan...