The Killing Wolf Three Stars converged, and the Qi Fortune Blade sliced through the formless void, striking the altar.
It seemed as though the altar was untouched, but the chains of incense fire connecting everyone shattered continuously.
The commoners and martial artists looked at themselves in confusion.
They felt as if something was missing from their bodies, the sense of restraint they had felt before was gone.
"Damn it!"
Ruyi Heavenly God Venerate's face turned red, overwhelmed by anger, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He believed his plan to be almost flawless, and that the Mother of Charity would naturally descend once the time was right.
Who would have thought that Han Zheng would bring forth someone with the Fate of Killing Wolf Three Stars, combining the powers of Seven Killings, Po Jun, and Tan Lang to sever his chains of incense fire!
