Upon seeing the appearance of the dark moon, Wang Yangfeng and the others looked extremely serious.
Obviously.
During Qin Feiyang's absence, the middle-aged man had already used this Divine Art.
As for Thunder Leopard, his eyes were full of dread.
Undoubtedly.
His injuries were surely thanks to this Divine Art.
Wang Yangfeng shouted, "Don't be afraid, we have so many people, if we all give our all, we can definitely defeat the Divine Art!"
"That's right!"
Wang Yishan nodded.
Boom!!!
The momentum of eighteen people erupted, the emperor's might shook the vast sea for thousands of miles.
Waves after waves rose high into the sky, blocking out the sun!
Roar!
Rumble!
Clang!
A majestic mountain appeared out of thin air, towering into the sky!
At the same time.
A golden giant sword shot up to the sky, over a thousand feet, exuding a world-destroying sharpness!
Following closely.
Ferocious beasts roared in the sky, their might unmatched!
