Yuan Jiu's body was covered with runes.

He hit the green net and disappeared here.

The corners of Qingqiu Yun's mouth raised slightly. She was just provoking the general, and Yuan Jiu's staying here was a great threat to her.

She had no intention of fighting with them in the first place.

With Yuan Jiu here, he might be able to keep Qingqiu Yun here for a long time.

It's okay for her to be injured, but Feng Lin couldn't withstand the confrontation between the two sides.

Without Yuan Jiu, she could easily break through this illusion formation.

"Fen Haijiao, you have such a strong tone. Do you think you can stop me on your own?"

Qingqiu Yun still had a smile on her face.

"Back then, if the leader of the Yin Yang Crusaders hadn't appeared, you would have been captured by me. You wouldn't have thought that reaching sublimation would be the end of your cultivation, would you?"

Fen Haijiao raised his right hand and said, "Beyond sublimation, there is a realm."

"Broken wall?"

Qingqiu Yun's eyes gradually became serious.

Feng Lin and Ye Yourong, who were wrapped in tails, also heard each other's words.

Is it possible that this ancestor of the Sun Clan has reached the level of wall-breaking?

"It seems you still understand."

Fen Haijiao's eyes were fierce, and his energy kept rising.

The sleeves of his arms turned into dust, and veins popped out first, and then, golden mesh-like cracks appeared around the arms.

Click!
Chapter completed!