It seemed as if the entire heaven was about to be split in half by him.

The destructive power of the thunder made the scalps of those geniuses on the ladder go numb.

Even the geniuses of other eternal races took a breath of cold air.

Under this power, they also felt a fatal crisis.

Some people even said: "How do I feel that his swordsmanship is somewhat similar to the aura of the Heavenly Punishment Sword? Isn't it related to the Heavenly Punishment Sword?

This kid is so lucky, how did he get so many treasures?"

Some were shocked, while others were envious.

On the other side, Yang Ling roared to the sky, exerting the power of his bloodline to the extreme.

He urged the statue behind him to kill him quickly.

He and Lin Xuan fought together,

The two had an earth-shattering fight.

This time, Yang Ling was suppressed,

The sealing power exerted by his idol was all shattered by the thunder.

Lin Xuan began to attack the statue.

Yang Ling was also beaten so hard that his body trembled.

Finally, he was struck by a sword and flew out, vomiting blood.

"He's injured, Yang Ling is injured!" Everyone exclaimed.
Chapter completed!