At this moment, Chu Feng's gaze swept across everyone present.
"How do you plan to die?"
Chu Feng's icy eyes stared at the European Holy Mother, Qiu En, Ares, the three Dark Night Guardians, and the Netherworld God,
and he spoke with an overbearing tone.
Hearing Chu Feng's words,
the expressions of these people changed, looking very grim.
With Chu Feng's current might, even if they joined forces, they probably wouldn't be a match for him,
let alone having by his side an extraordinary being capable of effortlessly slaying the God Clan's strong, they stood no chance.
"The night is coming, the Dark Night Master!!!"
"The Dark Night King will not spare you!!!"
At this moment, the three Dark Night Guardians who had been severely wounded by the Mad Dragon Sword shouted frantically, eyes filled with faith, unafraid of death!!!
Boom boom boom!!!
In an instant, above the heavenly vault, thunderstorm roared.
