Lord Xue Ying - Chapter 1317

At this moment.

The entire High Mountain City was quiet. Even those infants did not dare to cry under this soul suppression. Many Natives of the Divine Realm even looked up at ‘Specter Religion Master’ who was currently releasing waves of blood energy.

“God Emperor Flying Snow, get yourself here and die for me!” Specter Religion Master shouted. His voice rumbled like lightning, causing explosions across every single area in the city. Some of the weaker Natives fell down onto the ground powerlessly as they tried to block off the sound; many even bled from their ears.

“God Emperor Flying Snow?” Imperial Wind High Mountain and Imperial Wind Lei who were both respectfully waiting for orders, paled when they heard that.