"You dare to call me an old thing? Do you know who I am!"
Yuan Changsheng was furious, and a boiling golden holy light surged from his body.
As the Supreme ruler of Yuanji city and the ancestor of the yuan clan, Yuan Changsheng had never been humiliated like this!
At a distance.
"Is master crazy? Wasn't it enough to offend a thousand-eyed Sacred Emperor? he even wanted to offend Yuan Changsheng? Is he really dead?"
Xuan Ling, who was running away, was so frightened that his face changed and his hair stood on end. He ran faster.
One could imagine that if the thousand eyed Sacred Emperor and Yuan Changsheng attacked together, the entire Holy Blood sect would probably be razed to the ground. Everything within a billion miles would be turned into dust. No living being would be able to survive.
Xuanling did not want to be involved. Even though he had escaped far away, he still could not feel at ease.
