The overwhelming qi directly cleansed the heaven and earth, and even the roaring Spirit Serpent of fortune was suppressed, leaving only this lone figure between the heavens and the earth.
"Daluo King!"
Feng Jiu Tian cried out in shock, his eyes then flashing a trace of ash-white.
It's over!
With the appearance of the Daluo King and the Gu Yuan Tribe's king yet to arrive, the Feng Lin Marquis Clan was doomed!
In the void, the figure of the youth was slender, surrounded by enveloping purple qi, his eyes swirling like two stars, standing there like an ancient mountain, isolating the whole world and emitting a suffocating qi.
The youth's gaze pierced through the vast purple qi and landed on Feng Jiu Tian, like a sword slashing across, instantly causing Feng Jiu Tian to fall straight from the sky to the earth.
"Clan head!"
