With his strength, even if he could compete with Yan Zheng, he would not be able to kill him so easily.

There must be some sinister means unknown to outsiders.

On the battle platform, Gu Yue froze on the spot, watching the ten thousand feet of sword light gradually dissipate, feeling an inexplicable chill in her heart.

Yan Zheng...is dead?

How did he die?

In an instant, the ancient moon fell into an ice cellar, and cold sweat dripped down the top of its head.

Obviously, this is a trap, a trap... that is enough to make the Gulin Dynasty fall into eternal disaster.

"Hey! The destiny of the human being is broken. Congratulations to the host for plundering 1,000 points of luck and 10,000 points of villain."

"Damn!!"

Among the crowd, Qi Hao looked horrified and his body trembled violently.

After learning about Gu Yue's collusion with Heavenly Demon, he was extremely wary of the former.

The devil's methods are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, he was clearly only at the level of respect, how could he kill the prince so easily?!
Chapter completed!