Final Battle! Three Against the Spirit King!

On the Dragon Turtle, chu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind.

Behind him, a leopard as fast as lightning followed closely.

Around him, nearly a hundred divine-grade Ancient Spirit Bodies were moving forward.

A vast aura pressed down in all directions.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Tree could not help but feel relieved.

"You're back…"

"I knew I wasn't wrong about you."

"There doesn't seem to be anything impossible with you…"

At that moment…

The world shook.

Even the Spirit King could not help but look back.

He trembled and could not help but exclaim.

"Chu Feng! Dragon Turtle! And you, Bartham?!!"

"How can you…"

"Chu Feng?! Could it be you again?!"

At that moment…

The Spirit King instantly came to a realization.

With the will of the Great Emperor, Chu Feng had a chance to save the Dragon Turtle!

Damn it!