The newcomer, clad in a black robe, surrounded by sinister demonic qi, stood in mid-air. Could it be someone from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect?
A few months ago.
Ye Qingchen had once caused heads to roll at the Celestial Secret Mountain, annihilating Lin Tongfeng and killing hundreds of disciples from the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, nearly wiping out the entire Earth Kill Hall. He thought the Ten Thousand Gods Sect had learned their lesson, yet he didn't expect them to dare appear before him again?
"Ye Qingchen, you didn't expect this, did you!"
The newcomer gazed sharply, his tiger eyes like hooks, staring fixedly at Ye Qingchen, filled with slaughter, bloodshed, and ruthlessness.
Boom!
His immense aura was unleashed without reservation. The explosive volcanic magma surged like towering waves, violently tumultuous.
Regardless of whether it was Lu Yanwu, Kong Jing, or the others present, they were all overwhelmed by this terrifying aura, unable to lift their heads.
