Reading warning: There is no daily routine in this book, no emotional drama, it is written from beginning to end. Not recommended for sane people to read.
On this day, the sky of Qingyun Sect cracked.
Ye Fan's fist hit An Lan's finger, the Heavenly Emperor's fist hit the ancient finger, and the space was shattered into slag.
The two Xiao Yans fought each other in the martial arts arena. The six-color strange fire collided with the Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus, and it was impossible to tell who was the real one.
Sun Wukong's golden hoop smashed Chen Nan's shady curtain, and Zhao Yun's gentian spear pierced the law of the tomb of the gods.
Han Li carried a handyman sweeping the floor through the fragments of law, his face expressionless, as if he was visiting a vegetable market.
Then the Alliance of Heavens came. There are more than twenty Mahayana-level law enforcers with wanted notices in their hands, and all the protagonists are on the list.
