章 435: The Forgotten Hell’s Lord

When Feng Jiu watched this scene, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva. She stared at Little Ball lying behind her with a pair of bright eyes. It was so strange that she didn't know that the little thing was such a fearful beast. When it swallowed that Nascent Soul just now, the beast mark transformed.

Did it advance?

She knew that Little Ball was not an ordinary little pet, but she had not seen any change in it before. But according to the beast mark that just appeared, it seems that it had advanced from the sacred beast to the divine beast?

Hell's Lord glanced at the Cloud Devouring Beast lying behind Feng Jiu. His eyes swept the surrounding seven or eight Golden Core cultivators. Seeing their frightened retreat, he laid his eyes on Green Gallop Country's crown prince Nie Teng.

The middle-aged cultivator in black was terrified at the sight, but he remained in front of Nie Teng.