Chapter 1,108: The Abyssal Saint King

n. 。While in the square earlier, His Majesty had been too far away to see Tang Wulin clearly. But now, being so close, he was struck by a sudden feeling of surprise and delight. 。What a tall and hand...At that moment, he suddenly felt that compared to these senior comrades of the Blood God Camp, he really wasn't anything. 。At first, when he took over for Blood Nine, there was a sense of smug satisfaction in his heart. But now, at this moment, that smugness has completely vanished. 。In its place, there was an indescribable reverence. 。Leaving the Blood God Formation, Tang Wulin immediately felt the changes in his body. His aura rapidly plummeted. 。It plummeted several notches in an instant. 。Without the guidance of the Blood God Formation, he would be unable to utilize the power of the planes. 。The blood legion's soldiers, after a moment of stunned cries, their cries transformed into cheers unlike anything ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。 Blood Nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he didn't die! And that existence suspended in mid-air was even a great hero who saved the entire army! In this moment, Tang Wulin's image in their hearts had already become incredibly tall 。even exceeding the legion commander and all the blood gods even causing the air around him to tremble with threads of shattered traces. 。Jiang Wu Yue said with a hint of pride: "My soul power vortex is different from others. Mine is constant because my body'...