บท 931: Stealing the Spirit Stones

That white bone reached out with its withered palm, and grabbed Ottor in one swoop!

Ottor's face changed dramatically. He hurriedly tried to activate his internal energy in an attempt to break free.

But at this moment, he realized how terrifying the power of this white bone was! There was no chance of breaking free!

Before Ottor could react, an enormous force had already come!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ottor's body was actually torn apart!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp in shock!

To shred a Martial Saint with a gesture, what kind of skill is this?

The moment Ottor was torn apart, his nascent soul flew out from his divine sense as well.

He hovered in the air, looking extremely pale.

Although losing his body could still be recovered, it would take years for his vitality to be restored!

It might even affect the foundation of his future cultivation!

"Who are you..." Ottor said weakly.