At this moment, Ye Ling fully manifested the aura of a Hongchen Immortal. In that instant, it was as if heaven and earth resonated, and deities descended.
Wuwa, standing not far away, was completely stunned. The man before her became unfamiliar in a blink of an eye, and even looking at him felt like looking at the heavens themselves, so majestic and solemn, inviolable.
At that moment, the eyes of the drought demon in front of him became completely bloodshot, and terrifying flames began to surge over its body, turning its eyeballs into red flames.
"Death! Death!"
The drought demon muttered in a low growl, but Ye Ling's expression changed immediately, thinking to himself that it was not good, this creature was about to breakthrough!
"Wuwa, I must go first. Otherwise, something terrible will happen!"
