"Arrogant!"
Ye Qiu's words instantly angered the six gods. One of them raised his blood saber and slashed over. The five of them fought together and watched Ye Qiu's every move. They were very cautious and didn't rashly barge into the Eight Desolates Burning Formation.
This was because they still hadn't figured out what was so special about Ye Qiu's array formation. Even though array formations were famous, there were not many people who had really seen them.
In the sky, Wang Xianzhi watched this scene coldly. He had mixed feelings. Similarly, his anger was intermediate with sorrow and loneliness. His most respected grandfather denied his life's hard work and made the Wang family bear the label of a traitor. It was as if he had exhausted all his strength at this moment. He was no longer in the mood to watch the situation on the battlefield.
Boom!
