Why Do I Feel That the Xuan Yuan Clan Isn’t Worthy of Him?
Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation
When the martial arts experts of the Hundred Clans Alliance attempted to charge into the array and enter the Godly King's tomb, a black-purple fog suddenly spewed out.
Crack!
The person at the very front was instantly corroded into a pile of white bones, his flesh and soul shattered.
However, the fog was not just a little mist. There was too much of it. It was too large. It had already been sealed in that tomb for countless days and months. It had also been held back for countless days and months. At that point, it had finally been liberated and it was going to be like the water of a river that had burst its banks. It was going to flow endlessly and invade the entire world!
When Ning Zhiyuan, who was not far away, saw that scene, his pupils suddenly constricted.
One had to know that the existence that had just attempted to charge into the Godly King's tomb was a few God realm martial arts masters from the Hundred Clans Alliance!