"I am the nine netherworld Dao, Li Huang!"
"Who are you, state your name!"
The shouts were like thunder that shook the world.
The black chariot was like a bolt of lightning, piercing through the battlefield and descending from the sky.
Before the attack even arrived, the monstrous demonic might had already surged over, and it was bone-chilling.
"It's the nine nether young master!"
The xiuzhe from all four sides exclaimed, their expressions grave.
This nine nether young master was one of the most outstanding geniuses of the human race. He had once studied under a true immortal and was also the disciple of a true immortal. His magical powers were so strong that he was unrivaled among those of the same level.
That white-robed man was also a true immortal disciple!
Who would have the last laugh when two true immortal disciples clashed?
Both sides of the battlefield held their breaths, revealing a slightly nervous expression.
