"Elder Baili, do you have this skill?"

Song Yan looked at Baili Cliff Hill and scoffed mercilessly.

"You look for death!"

Bailiya Mountain was glaring cold, and suddenly there was a broadsword in his hand.

This broad sword is simple in shape, but it emits a taboo breath. Next moment, Baili Cliff Mountain pours its own divinity into the broad sword. Suddenly, the broad sword's divine light bursts out, overflowing three feet of yellowish sword, and there is a terrible and unusual breath, which emits from the broad sword, almost condensates the whole space on the God-Devil platform.

"King of God!"

"That's absolutely the King of God!"

"I didn't expect...