"Zhao Zhen!"

Yi Yu's face is dignified. Even though he is far away from the mainland, he can feel the force of majesty and terror rolling over. He has never felt such a strong breath, such as sea like prison, suppressing heaven and earth.

Click!

suddenly, a huge thunder tore through the sky and swept over Tianhua city. The silver snake danced wildly and the black cloud crushed the city. The whole continent was swept by violent storms. The rich purple light spread from the center of the imperial city. A dazzling golden light rose from the sky. The strong breath radiated countless time and space. It not only penetrated...