Dark clouds rolled down from the sky above Yanwu, as if it was the eve of a storm. However, the rain never came, and the air was so heavy that it was hard to breathe.
There were a few tiny figures scattered in the sky. Looking from the city, they were like small black dots.
However, every time these black dots collided with each other, a powerful light wave would be sent out in all directions.
Mu lingdi, Bin Chen, pan Yi, and the others were fighting, but there were still signs of defeat and they were forced to retreat.
There were only two intruders. They were covered in armor, and their moves were fierce and domineering. They were in harmony with the heavenly Dao, and every move had a large number of symbols dancing around them.
"I was wondering who it was, so it's enemies on a narrow road."
Yunxiao's voice came from the sky, and then he appeared on the battlefield with a flash of green light.
