"Your combat strength is not bad. No wonder my brother died in your hands. But you don't stand a chance against me. Die!"
Wang haoxian's cold voice was filled with killing intent.
BOOM!
The prison-suppressing stele bloodline emerged above Lu Ming's head. His golden chakra emitted a dazzling golden light.
Wang haoxian's pupils shrank and he said coldly, " it turns out that he has awakened a divine bloodline. That's even more deserving of death!
As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of purple flame appeared above Wang haoxian's head. As soon as the purple flame appeared, the surrounding space turned into a black zone. It was a phenomenon that seemed to burn through space.
Similarly, a golden chakra glittered around the purple flame.
Divine level rank 1 bloodline.
In the next moment, the purple flame twisted and turned into a purple Firebird, which let out a cry.
