At this time, they were also standing on the rooftops on both sides of the street.

At this moment, Murong Tiandao's expression suddenly changed.

"No……"

"bump!"

With a muffled sound, Murong Tiandao's whole body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

They were all shocked.

No one could have imagined that the power of Mo Ling'er's punch could be so incredible.

Murong Tiandao was actually beaten to pieces by this punch.

How is this possible!

That is the old imperial realm of the human race.

Could it be that this woman in black is actually the legendary supreme being?

Before the dragon pulled the coffin, the dragon master returned.

That was the first time people saw the power and terror of the Supreme.

In front of the Supreme Being, the Emperor Realm is like an ant.

If he could easily defeat Murong Tiandao with one punch, wouldn't he be a supreme being?

All the human emperors who witnessed this scene were horrified when they thought of this.

If this person is really a supreme being, then all of them present at the Imperial level may not be enough to see him.

"Ancestor..."

Murong Wushuang was already standing there like a stone statue, with extremely frightened eyes in his pupils.

In her mind, the nearly invincible ancestor was actually punched and turned into a ball of blood mist.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe it?

That is Murong Tiandao.

The wind and fire fan fell to the ground, with blood stains all over it.

At this time, the blood mist did not dissipate, and every drop of blood was blooming with blood.

Then, the blood mist gathered, and a figure emerged from the blood mist.

Powerful energy fluctuations spread out from the blood mist, even stimulating the aura of heaven and earth.

Murong Tiandao is reorganizing his physical body.

He was not beaten to death by Mo Ling'er.
Chapter completed!