Chapter 1297 inherits Ye Xiaoyun, who stares at the statue-like dead man in front of him.

Somehow, when Ye Qingyun looked at the dead man, suddenly a light came into his mind.

Next, a picture emerged in his mind.

This is another world.

Thunderstorms keep coming from the sky.

The purple thunder roars like a purple dragon, threatening the sky.

They are filled with tremendous energy.

Look closely, there are nine purple dragons pulling a huge chariot.

There was a figure standing above the chariot.

It's an absolute figure.

He was like a god, with long purple hair flowing without wind and a dignified face.

The man looked at Ye...