I Won’t Play With You Anymore

The silver blade killing formation surrounded He Qingmeng. The Martial Emperor, Hong Luan, Zhiying, and the menacing Chuichui had transformed into their original forms. The slender flood dragon bodies circled the area, baring her fangs and brandishing her claws. It was truly impossible to escape.

From the corner of his eye, Liu Yuan saw a cloud of dust rising on the island in the distance, followed by a faint thunder-like sound.

Rumble…

As it turned out, the situation of the battle had reversed several times. The Three-headed Heavenly Demon was beheaded, and the tide below gradually subsided.

The sound of the white jade palace, which had been broken through by the Heavenly Demon, finally came from the island in the distance.