"Purple Sun True Intent." In the sky above the underground chasm, Luo Heishan's mind moved, and once again, he unleashed the Purple Sun True Intent under his control.
Boom!
The next moment, the mana around his body instantly condensed into a brilliant purple fist, like a blazing sun, pressing down on Ye Chen.
The power of this strike had already surpassed two hundred million Tiger Power, and wherever it passed, even the void was riddled with cracks.
"Trash, no one can save you this time, die for me." Luo Heishan's mouth was full of a cruel smile as he looked at Ye Chen as if he were already a dead man.
"No, Ye Chen." Shangguan Zitong's expression became extremely anxious, quickly urging the power of the Cyan Dragon Bloodline, trying to help Ye Chen withstand Luo Heishan's attack.
"Bitch, you're about to die, and you still have the heart to help this trash? Do you really think I don't exist?" Tuoba Yun sneered, his mouth full of mockery.
Bang bang bang.
