"Old Clan Leader!"
Elder Wuji, Zhu Huang, and others shouted in panic, their hearts burning with anxiety.
"Elder Wuji, what should we do? Can the Old Clan Leader hold on?" Zhu Chenxin asked in fear, his old eyes locked onto the vast and terrifying energy ripples in the void.
"How did Long Shitian's power become so terrifying? Where did he get such a fearsome art? It's already beyond the existence of the Sacred Decree!" Zhu Huang exclaimed in panic, his old face turning pale.
At this moment, Elder Wuji could no longer maintain his previously steady and all-controlling posture.
"Boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
Amidst the terrifying energy ripples, a deafening explosion suddenly spread, dispersing the previous energy ripples with the terrifying power generated by the fierce clash.
The figures of Long Shitian and Zhu Tianmo clashing with a punch once again appeared in the eyes of Elder Wuji and others.
Zhu Tianmo had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, looking slightly disheveled.
