Chapter 625 The Saint Son of the Blood Race

The sea of blood roared angrily, and the waves of blood surged into the sky. The Blood race was dissatisfied with Chu Xun. Ear-piercing screams rose and fell in the sea of blood as if the figures in it were going to pounce on Chu Xun and devour him. Ming Wei understood that when he was lying to Flaming Qilin, Flaming Qilin was also lying to him. Chu the Devil was stronger than he thought before. However, as the Saint Son of the Blood race in the Gold Immortal Realm, he did not believe that Chu Xun was stronger than him. He was extremely confident in his own strength. "Let him go." Ming Wei spoke casually. As the Saint Son of the Blood race, he had an aura of a superior. Chu Xun raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He didn't like arrogant people. "Why not let us go first?" Flaming Qilin grinned. The punch just now made his injury worsen. If it weren't for the body of a divine beast, he might have passed out long ago. Ming Wei burst into laughter, thinking no one coul