At this moment, although Tian Long's Divine Soul was wounded, he knew that Dongfang Qing intended to attack him.
He was very eager to resist.
But in that split second, he couldn't summon any Cultivation Technique.
His eyes blood-red, he could only let that rake strike his head.
A sharp spiritual pain surged through him.
Ah~
A horrific scream echoed.
Tian Long's head directly exploded into a mist of blood.
"This is your end, Tian Long."
Dongfang Qing collected his rake and then sped towards Tianlong Peak.
As for those twenty or so female cultivators, they were petrified with fear.
Over twenty people knelt down in terror, too afraid to move.
With Tian Long dead, naturally a new Peak Master should be established.
Wang Ye was contemplating this matter.
"There is indeed someone capable enough for this significant duty."
Wang Ye murmured to himself.
Dongfang Qing also nodded with a smile.
"Zi Lan."
Hearing this, Wang Ye nodded and smiled.
