In the past, Nanxiang valley with picturesque mountains and rivers is full of debris, blood covers a large area of green grassland, and the Han family of Nanxiang Valley is full of fearless monks.

the sparking brilliance can't match the black and gold brilliance of the land dust in the air. The peerless Han Pu is in his hands like a plaything.

Han Pu is still struggling. He grabs and scratches his hands in an attempt to take off his hands, which almost suffocate him. But at this time, everyone can see that Han Pu's golden elixir is bound and can't give full play to the strength that a master...