"You possess the talents of a devil, but unfortunately, you are still too weak now!" The old man in black clothes coldly snorted.
He raised his hand, and suddenly in the midst of heaven and earth, a giant palm formed. This was the power of Heaven and Earth, a tactic of the War Emperor Strong People.
The giant palm directly grasped Ye Bufan, suspending him in the air, despite the red light bursting from him, the intent to kill rushing to the skies, he could not break through.
"Come with me to the Ancient Martial World, join the Good and Evil Envoys, it is—your honor!" The old man in black clothes said coldly and indifferently.
"Die, all of you go to hell!"
Ye Bufan's eyes grew redder, as if an inner wave surged into his mind, trying to break all restraints.
Kill!
Massacre!
In Ye Bufan's heart, he had forgotten everything, all the Heaven and Earth Power in his body surged like a flood turning into turbulence, crashing around.
