The Death Immortal

The young Yan Immortal called Shu Yang's eyes darkened, "You Yun, you're courting death!"

In the next moment, the Silver Spear True Soul condensed from the purest Yan power emerged from Shu Yang's back. It was thousands of meters tall.

When the chains came down, they burst forth with the most magnificent light.

The two collided, and a heaven-shaking force completely surged out, causing the chaotic sky to shatter.

The Silver Spear True Soul instantly shattered the endless chains and stabbed straight at the giant face.

Whoosh…

Like a hot knife cutting into butter, the Silver Spear True Soul completely crushed the giant face and turned it into powder.

"Small tricks." Shu Yang snorted coldly, he was not afraid at all, as if he did not put the black-robed Grand Yan Immortal in his eyes.

"Tsk tsk, you can all die."