Daoist Changsheng's face drooped as if he was trembling. After a moment of silence, he could not help but say, "
great emperor Long Chen and the Golden Crow, you have unparalleled combat power and are known as the strongest Celestial Emperor in all of history. However, you have never used your full power. You are the most mysterious and ancient. Even Ren zuxu died in front of you with hatred and was tricked by you. Now, you want to subdue me with your words? " Dao Changsheng instantly understood his intention, but he still took a step forward. there's no point in saying more. I want to stop this catastrophe.
This young heavenly Emperor with clear eyes was still so determined?
The surrounding ancestors of sorcery were whispering among themselves and were a little surprised.
"You're not running?"
