章節 2125: The Power of the Ghost Saint Altar

The Heavenly Blood Turtle looked at Qingfeng Li with a murderous look in his eyes and said, "The staff in my hand is named the black turtle staff, and it is an upper grade saint-level item. You'll die today."

The black turtle staff was shining with turtle shaped scripts created by the ancient turtle's heavenly dao laws. They were saint level order scripts.

The void cracked, unable to sustain the immense amount of energy. Waves rose and fell in the Blood Sea below.

As the Blood Sea Saint saw the scene unfold, her face changed as she said, "Careful, Qingfeng Li. The black turtle staff has a great background. It is made of black steel that is a hundred thousand years old and had been nurtured by saints. It is the weapon that wounded me in one blow."

Qingfeng Li waved his hand and carelessly said, "Don't worry, a mere upper grade saint-level item cannot hurt me."