"Unparalleled War King!"
Xiao Yi's face revealed a solemn expression.
In the void.
That towering figure stood like a mountain, and the aura emanating from him alone far surpassed that of anyone present.
Even Nalan Qianqiu and Qi were firmly suppressed by him.
This man was none other than one of the two most powerful men in the Great Qian Dynasty, the Unparalleled War King—Yang Yuhuan!
Hiss!
The people engaged in the fierce battle all stopped.
Sun Yao's face was filled with ecstatic joy, barely fending off the attackers under Lady Yama's protection. Though he was on his last breath, he made it, clinging to life. Sun Yao spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and yelled with all his might, "King, my Lord King, save me..."
The Unparalleled War King merely glanced at him.
Without a word.
Yet, the form of the Unparalleled War King descended lightly from the sky.
