"Even the Firesmith dark ants have to avoid me, let alone you stinky rats." Xiao ran mocked.
He took out the sky-turning seal.
Tens of thousands of golden lights bloomed from the surface of his body. The dazzling golden light rotated madly, one circle after another. As pure spiritual energy poured into it, it expanded to several thousand feet in size.
"Go!"
The sky-turning stamp smashed down violently with a terrifying Hurricane.
Bang ...
Every time it fell, it covered a radius of several thousand feet. Every strike killed countless nether rats.
One-tenth of them were killed before they could even touch the corner of Xiao ran's clothes.
As time passed.
In the blink of an eye, another seven to eight minutes passed. In the end, the remaining hell rats were already scared. It was unknown who took the lead, but they turned underground and fled this place in a sorry state.