identity"The Robe grinned, “I’ll tell you before you die.”As soon as the words left his mouth, the cloaked man struck Fang Yu with a palm strike.A tremendous force suddenly appeared, charging straight..."Shall we continue" Fang Yu held the Heavenly Canopy Sacred Halberd, facing the Northern Demon King. 。This scene made those subordinates in the hall furious, roaring: “Your Highness! Protect Your Highness!”

As soon as they roared, this group of subordinates was about to move. 。“Boom!” But at this moment, the aura of Han Miaoyi, who was still standing on the palace behind, suddenly burst forth. 。<

Crimson flames, erupted from her bodyruck.Because, the aura emanating from this colossal ghostly visage is even more powerful than that of the former Evil Saint!"This is the true form of an ancient god" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly...