"What a powerful aura!"
At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped.
Ye Qiu's desire to kill increased as he looked at his companions who were surrounded by enemies in the sea of flames. Perhaps they had never met. It was because they were in the same world, and so today, they stood together and fought side by side.
Ye Qiu hadn't experienced this unprecedented feeling of ardor and zeal coursing through his blood for many years. The last time he had such an experience was when the Torch Dragon destroyed the world.
"Kill!" With a gentle wave of his finger, countless sword energy instantly entered the battlefield. The entire battlefield that was filled with flames of war completely erupted at this moment.
"Get lost!" On the battlefield, a dark ferocious spirit shouted angrily. It wanted to launch a sneak attack on a pure-blooded descendant, but it did not expect a sword energy to descend from the sky and lock onto it.
Whoosh…
