"The Young Master is here!" A thick voice came from the camp behind.

"The Young Master is back?" The captain stood up and looked back.

I saw that the army of cultivators on the edge of the sky was covered with overwhelming army, like the rolling rivers, flying towards this side. The leader was the young master of the King Mou’s mansion - Mou Shuihua!

Mou Shuihua's expression was extremely hard to see at this time. This time, with the Tianmen Empire military, they jointly set up a net of heaven and earth, thinking that it was certain to win, and it would undoubtedly be easy to destroy those three people.

But in fact, someone slapped him hard.

The mysterious man who suddenly appeared rescued the divine controller and caused his subordinates to suffer heavy losses. The laser cannon killed not the enemy, but the army under his own command!

The most hateful one is the two first-level practitioners in the Tongtian Realm. They thought they had already smashed them into pieces, but unexpectedly, they did not find any trace in the end...

anger!

Extremely angry.

This is the most frustrating moment when Mou Shuihua was born since now. The dignified King Mou Mansion, the Tianmen Empire military, and tens of millions of troops suffered heavy losses and failed to recover...
Chapter completed!