One hand!

Caught on the edge of the purple sword, the two clashed, making bursts of sounds like metal collisions, which made everyone's eardrums sting. Following that hand, Aofeng slowly raised his head, and what he saw was

It was a silver-haired man. His eyes shone with strange light and a coldness. The moment he saw it, Aofeng couldn't help but trembled, and his soul felt extremely frightened.

"It's him again..."

"A hundred years ago, on the opening day of the Thousand Clan Conference, he appeared once... Now that it is about to end, he comes again... Does this guy have any grudge against our three thousand clans? He comes here to cause trouble every time."

"What exactly does he want to do..."

The inner and outer squares were in complete uproar. The senior officials of the Swire Alliance were alarmed again. Even the other two major forces were a little surprised. They did not expect that Lin Hao would suddenly come out and take action.

Looking at the silver-haired man with his back to him, the man in white robe was slightly startled, because the figure from behind was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"You...what do you want to do..."

"Anyone who wants to kill my brother, die!" The silver-haired man's pupils flashed with coldness, and the hand holding the purple sword trembled slightly.

boom!

Before Aofeng could react, his whole body was completely shattered.
Chapter completed!