章節 1222: Blood-Red Mysterious Bird

Xu Qing's voice, like it was separated by years, and as if it spread underwater, reverberated within this space.

Every word contained Dao intent. After it was combined, it seemed to have become a drop of water that had activated a mysterious Dao Art and landed on the surface of the water.

It turned into a clear sound.

Dong…

As this sound spread, ripples appeared in this space and spread in all directions.

Unknowingly, this place… became the surface of the water.

As for the Fifth Prince, all eight of his figures trembled. A hint of shock appeared on his face and his heart churned to the extreme.

He had never seen such divine art!

Hence, he had never had such a feeling. However, he could sense the aura that appeared in this space at this moment. It was so vast that it even gave him the feeling of a Dao source.