Ancient spiritual race!

"Do you see these people? they are the first group of people to kill the old man and your father." Xiao Ling's tired and childish voice was filled with pain and confusion as she told Bai Ye.

Bai Ye, who had already seen it clearly, had tears on his face. Even though she was using Xiao Ling's memories to look at the past, she could still feel the closeness of her blood relatives and the grandness of the scene!

Bai Zhan's sky shooting art! It was simply terrifying.

Those people who had surrounded her father! They were at least Mystic thearchs.

Her grandfather and father used to be so powerful! The former was so powerful that it could shoot the sky, while the latter was so powerful that it could resist the encirclement of eight Emperor-ranked experts and above.

when I was struck by the lightning of extinction, I was severely injured. After that, I was even more drowsy than the old man and could not see much.