"Has it ended?"
The heavenly martial league's spectators, who had been watching from a distance, stopped a hundred miles away. When they felt the tremors stop, they all raised their eyes to look.
After three days and three nights of fighting, the entire ancient Zhao of smoke and clouds was in ruins, and the immortal land was completely destroyed.
All that was left was a Red cloud in the sky, like the end of the world at dusk, reflecting the fate of Luan Yu.
Xuanyuan Yao's face was filled with shock. such a terrifying battle. Fortunately, it's in the celestial realm. Otherwise, the entire Western Region would have been destroyed.
Yunxiao's eyes flickered as he said, " "Let's go back. It's finally over. This result was much better than we had expected, but it's very sad that Sir poron and keyue died in this battle."
