Chapter 908: A Pyrrhic Victory

Robes were stationed within the Martial Arts Alliance. Each Black Silver Robe was a master at the late stage of the Grand Martial Marquis, and among these seven people, two wielded martial saint weap..."Rest assured, Hu Bazi shouldn't be sure yet that this is an ancient tomb. I've temporarily sealed it with a formation to prevent them from detecting it. We'll make our plans later..."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he suddenly flipped his palms over, and streaks of pale blue flames appeared on his palms.

Then Chen Ping flicked his finger, and streaks of pale blue flames shot out in all directions. After falling to the ground, they instantly burrowed into the soil.

Looking at Chen Ping's amazing skills, Bai Zhandong was both envious and admiring. He didn't know when he would be able to follow Chen Ping, who was so powerful.

"e ocean!"It's all your fault! You stole my skull, otherwise I would have finished the summoning and returned to the Celestial Realm by now!"The old man complained to Chen Ping!Chen Ping's face was fil...