When Chu Yang extracted this piece of Holy Crystal, Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart tremble for some unknown reason.
All of a sudden, a strange battlefield seemed to appear before his eyes!
At the same time as he looked over, Chu Yang felt like his soul had been violently rammed against!
In the scene stood a mighty and domineering man of great stature and large build. His body was entirely purple. Holding a sword of purple light on his hand, he maneuvered left and right among an endless crowd of people. When his sword slashed through the air, several hundred strange-looking people died under his sword.
The battle situation became increasingly intense. More and more of his opponents appeared, surrounding him as though crashing tides. He fought on just like that, as though a madman.
Behind him was a magnificent-looking gate of strategic importance!
He had no comrades, no companions!
