Between heaven and earth, everyone's gaze turned towards Shi Feng, Jiang Ning, and the three inheritors of the Three Divine Sects.
At this moment, it was evident that these legendary figures had come into conflict, possibly about to engage in an exhilarating, spectacular, and highly anticipated battle.
Shi Feng coldly spoke, saying these three were foolish trash seeking their own demise; it hadn't been long before someone else offended Shi Feng.
"You! Kid, you're courting death!" Hearing Shi Feng's arrogant words, Falling Star immediately pointed at Shi Feng with a cold shout.
But at that moment, Yuel Qian's brow suddenly furrowed, sensing something amiss.
At this very moment, although Yang Cheng didn't speak or shout in anger, the Power of the Sun already flowed throughout his body.
"Come on!" Confronted by those three, a dusky white thunderlight shone on Shi Feng's right hand, and the Bloodthirsty Thunder Sword appeared in his hand.
