Su Ye felt the powerful oppressive force approaching.
Mo Wangchen's expression changed in an instant, at the Holy Rank Nine Heavens, a Supreme Great Power, none in the Emperor Realm could compare.
"Having killed two Elders of the Su Family, today I shall sever your head and drain the Divine King Blood from your body!"
In the air, a repressive aura permeated, chilling to the bone, as Su Ye's gaze grew cold as if looking at a dead man, fixed upon Mo Wangchen.
"You think you can kill me?"
Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, "Then we will have to see if you have the ability."
As his words fell, inside his body, the golden Spirit Sea was solid as a rock, and alongside it, two streaks of white light exploded, and in the next moment, two terrifying auras swept out from within Mo Wangchen.
Buzz buzz!
The space slightly fluctuated, and then, two Divine Thought Incarnations of the Zhao Family Patriarch emerged.
"Zhao Tianyi?!"