The void in the valley exploded, and the spiritual energy was like the spiritual energy in a pressure cooker, directly boiling.
A huge bone claw condensed in the air, exuding an ice-cold aura.
Everyone looked at the spirit claw that seemed to have materialized, and they were all shocked.
This was the Netherworld elder's ultimate move.
They only took a glance at it, and they felt their souls tremble.
No wonder they were able to dodge the pursuit of the two major factions a thousand years ago. This was because their strength was too strong!
If this attack landed on their bodies, there was absolutely no chance of survival.
This was not an exaggeration!
It was because the Netherworld elder was truly incomparably terrifying.
On one side was Ye Changge's palm print, and on the other side was the Nether Spirit Claw.
Who would win and who would lose?!
Everyone felt extremely curious.
Even Mo Qingmeng became nervous.
