der the gaze of all the creatures of the burial ground.This man, on one knee before Jun Xiaoyao, slowly knelt down!"The White God King, Jun Wuhui's subordinate, the Eight Guardians of the Divine King,...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. Lord leave behind Even I can't fathom their mysteries.""But it's alright, I can't comprehend it myself, so others probably won't be able to either." Li WuShuang thought to herself.He is very confiden...