Tang Hao stood in the air, his eyes like lightning as he looked around.
He saw many familiar figures. Dragon King Tian and the dark night Lord were fleeing in a panic. The night Immortal King and the others were standing still in a daze.
"Next, it's time to go to the Xuanyuan clan!"
He murmured and looked at Xuanyuan.
"Not good!"
In the Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Zheng was shocked and his expression changed.
This Tang fellow had his eyes on their Xuanyuan clan.
At this moment, many people in the Xuanyuan clan also exclaimed and showed some panic.
"Everyone, what do you think?"
They quickly gathered in the central Great Hall, their expressions extremely anxious.
In terms of hatred points, they were no less than the Yuanshi sect.
Back then, they had fought several times to deal with that monster. They had even used a Supreme treasure like the Emperor brush.
"Don't panic!"
