The next moment, behind Zhou Youwei, a terrifying imperial figure suddenly appeared.

Overwhelm the heavens!

The emperor's shadow was extremely blurry and only appeared for a moment before disappearing.

But just for a moment, Dugujing and Ye Ling'er were almost in vain.

Even Ye Xuan felt a terrible sense of crisis.

Ye Xuan stared at Zhou Youwei closely, his face as dark as water.

"Oops..."

At this moment, Zhou Youwei showed signs of losing control at Zhentian Ancient Sect!

And it’s even scarier than last time!

"Female donor, hand over the Emperor's opportunity!"

At this moment, a young monk suddenly crossed the void and appeared in front of Zhou Youwei, illuminated by the golden bowl.

"Get away!"

Ye Xuan looked ferocious and shouted violently.

boom!

The words have not yet been spoken.

An indescribable force burst out from Zhou Youwei's body.

The young monk's golden bowl suddenly exploded into pieces.

The young monk and the young monk were directly shaken to death.

Ziwei Holy Son, Ye Mu, Chu Jiangqiu and others who dared to come from behind witnessed the terrifying scene with their own eyes.

(ps: As a result of sitting for a whole day, all the previously planned plots have been overturned. The old ghost decided to write according to his inner thoughts. Please don’t ask the old ghost in private about the plot, because the old ghost is not sure about the follow-up plot direction.
Chapter completed!