In the sky, the terrifying aftermath scattered the white clouds and swept across the world.
"Pfft..."
The woman in white spat out a mouthful of blood, and her delicate body trembled.
Her face suddenly turned pale.
Although the punch was not aimed at her, the terrifying power still caused her quite some minor injuries.
"Who is it?"
The woman raised her head to look at the sky, her voice miserable.
"Su Chen of the Great Mystery Sacred Sect!"
A calm voice sounded between heaven and earth, echoing for a long time.
Boom!
In the next moment, a terrifying aura arrived.
Monstrous fluctuations appeared in the arena, shaking all spirits.
Above countless people's heads, a golden chariot slowly emerged.
A golden radiance flowed on it, the curtains fluttered, and one could vaguely see a man in purple robes sitting inside.
