บท 1623: The Cry of the Emperor Sparrow, Eye of Disaster

The moment Han Fei sealed the ground veins, Xue Fan roared ferociously, "All Venerables, break this array quickly."

In fact, the Venerables in the Blood Sea Divine Wood City weren't familiar with Xue Fan, because Xue Fan never got close to anyone. At this moment, the three kings were fighting in the sky, and those who weren't dead within tens of thousands of kilometers were fleeing frantically. What could they do in such a situation?

These Venerables didn't even dare to look at the place of the tribulation. They had always thought that a Venerable was going to transcend the king-level tribulation, and that Xue Fan was protecting that person and fighting the White Armor Emperor and Queen Life.

At this moment, only a dozen people dared to get close to the Blood Sea Divine Wood at this critical moment.

In the field, within seconds, crises kept happening.

Buzz!

As soon as Xue Fan said so, the black umbrella appeared.

Clang! Clang!