Chapter 800 Cemetery

is very vast in the small space of ancient times.

Here, there are rolling mountains.

There are ancient trees in the mountains that cover the sky and shade the sun.

The silver sky is like the sea, and the thunder is like a turning silver python.

The silver bead in the void shines with dazzling light.

An old man composed of Reiki roared up into the sky, turned into lightning, rushed forward and made a sharp voice: "You can't walk, boy."

This man is the patriarch of the ghost clan. Although he is only an energetic body, his momentum is scary enough. Before

, Ye Qingyun sacrificed...