Tuoba Yufeng, who was caught in the battle, was not in a flurry, but somewhat disdained. He sneered and said, "Small battle also wants to trap his son, Song Yan, you are really fantastic!"

In a sneer, Tuoba Yufeng smashed his fist. Suddenly, a sacred golden fist burst from his fist and swept around.

But to his surprise, the battle was not as fragmented as he had imagined.

Suddenly, Tuoba Yufeng's face sank slightly and he had a golden rifle in his hand.

This is an artifact of heaven.

In the hands of the celestial weapon, Tuoba Yufeng's confidence increased greatly. At the same time, he released his consciousness and...