"That's interesting." Seeing the terrible bloody dragon, Yuan Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was extricating himself and putting his hands together.

"boom!" At the moment when Lei Zhen's Yin-Yang and ten directions were destroyed, a thundery sound burst from Yuan Ye's palm. Immediately, his hands were cut open and blood flowed. He looked at the posture. If it was not for the protection of fighting spirit in his palm, he would have to be blown off on the spot.

Yuan Ye endured the sharp pain from his palm, and with absolute stubbornness in his dark eyes, he put all his experience of power integration...