"This, this…"
The powerhouses in the sky, Sky Cloud Sect disciples, witnessed the thirty-three Martial Arts Grandmaster powerhouses being killed in a split second without Li Lingtian making a move.
This kind of elegance made people extremely envious. The person who came was a Wu Zong, but he was actually killed just like that.
The Martial Emperors of the Northern Nether Empire could no longer maintain their expressions.
" Li Lingtian, how dare you kill a disciple of the Skyhowl Sect? Aren't you afraid of a war between Sky Cloud Sect and the Skyhowl Sect? "
When Cheng Yu, a third level Martial Emperor, saw that all the Martial Arts Grandmasters had been killed, he became furious and completely forgot about his current situation.
"Do you have the qualifications to fight?"
"Look in the mirror and see what kind of trash you are. Since you want to fight, I'll let you fight to your heart's content."
