and clouds churned violently, thunder roared like surging waves."What's going on"Upon the altar, all the prodigies were filled with trepidation, as if facing the end of the world.In the sky, dark clou...The Three Realms Prince showed a hint of surprise.

Ye Junlin's methods were more fierce and ruthless than he had imagined.

In his hand, a Honghong sapling was sacrificed, colliding with the Purgatory Spear.

The horrifying tide, vast and boundless, surged forth.

Sharp gun flashes, intertwined with the aura of the Honghuang.

The two figures separated once more.

Then Ye Junlin charged again, like a black-armored war god, his moves fierce and sharp.

At this, all present held their breath.

This kind of battle is too intense.

And every move is fatal.alth of emotions, it could be said that fate is playing tricks on people."At that time, out of helplessness, I could only conceal my identity. I hope Miss Meng won't mind." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly....