"Hahahaha, we, the Fire Spirit Clan, have to endure this thunder! Since ancient times, those who have survived the catastrophe can be reborn from the fire and become stronger. Now, in the world of warriors, we, the Fire Spirit Clan, as the imperial clan,

Take it!"

In the sky, the thunder seemed to be heard, but it was actually touched by Emperor Yanhuang!

Just this trace was enough for Emperor Yanhuang to bear!

"I belong to the Jinling clan!"

"I, the Wood Spirit Clan, are the same!"

"I, the Water Spirit Tribe, have done it!"

"We, the Earth Spirit Clan, don't be afraid either!"

The Imperial Clan, which has been guarding the world for thousands of years, finally chose to resist this thunder for the entire warrior world.

What an imperial clan!

Rising from chaos and order a thousand years ago, it has been glorious for thousands of years!

Thousands of years later, the warrior Zhi Huo lives and dies together, not living an ignoble existence, but fighting to the last moment for the tens of thousands of living beings in the warrior world.

This is the imperial clan!

The real imperial clan!

The disaster that happened thousands of years ago is happening again now. This is a disaster that belongs to the entire warrior world, and it is also a disaster for the entire warrior world.

If this calamity is overcome, the world of warriors will be completely reborn.

If you cannot survive, the world of warriors will turn into dust...

"Why..."

A sigh sounded.

From Yitaling.
Chapter completed!