slightest blow."Ji Qingyi, you!"Only Ji Dao Yi, who was left with his primordial spirit, stared at Ji Qingyi's outstretched hand in disbelief."Ji Dao Yi, it seems you are weaker than Qing Yi imagined...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.he cause and effect of things.“That's why I was born with the ability to understand all creatures. Turns out, this comprehension of all beings is a cultivation technique practiced by the Spirit Ancest...