It was extremely solemn and cold on Wuwang Mountain.
Divine light continued to surge in the dark night, the void was shattered into nothingness, and the vast sky was shattered.
That was Yang Longtu killing people.
He was focused as he swept across the sky and earth. Fourteen figures approached again and again, but none of them could withstand the power of his punch.
Large flashes of blood light flashed from the void, this was a real bloody sky.
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