Directly rising from the late True Martial Realm to the True Martial Realm Peak, and furthermore, still ascending, surprisingly heading towards the Half-step King Martial Realm...
Yang Bahuang held a long lance in his hand, and at this moment, its brilliance was breathtaking, especially the tip, resembling a crescent moon being lifted.
Following Yang Bahuang's roar and lead, Ye Jiuxian, Ye Muhang, and the other twenty or thirty men, without the slightest hesitation, started burning everything that was burnable. Truly risking their lives.
For a moment, overwhelming auras surged from the arena, recklessly tearing apart space.
The visual effect was remarkably horrific.
The area where Ye Tian stood seemed ready to be engulfed into chaotic void due to the overwhelming aura.
Ye Yang's blood-red eyes sparkled brighter than he had imagined.
"Yang Bahuang truly is a character."
