At the same time.

Song Yan also feels that he knows that there are endless injustices pouring into the sea. These injustices send out a burst of ghosts crying and wolf howling, killing his soul crazily, as if to tear his soul apart.

"Hum!"

Song Inkstone sent out a cold hum, and the soul which had undergone fifteen metamorphosis burst out with a golden glory.

As glorious as it is, the vast amount of injustice in the sea melts away like ice and snow.

However.

At this point.

The finger of the Emperor of the Dragon Nationality is about to touch his eyebrow and pierce his head.

"Ha ha! Kill!...