Yin-Yang Immortal Light
Editor: Noodletown Translations
"How dare you suppress my follower? Since you want to die, then I'll grant you your wish," the Devil Race Monarch looked at Qingfeng, as killing intent shot out from his eyes.
The Mutated Monarch on the side said, "Devil Race Monarch, slow down. A female mutated king of mine has been suppressed by him into hell as well. I want to kill him too."
All at once, Qingfeng became the enemies of both sides, and these two all had great super power.
However, Qingfeng didn't care at all.
Just as everyone took out their swords, a wild laugh came from the north, and they saw the walking dead led twelve corpse immortals behind him, and everyone climbed up onto the Mountaintop.
The walking dead released a round of wickedly cold laughter, and he said, "Hahaha, that was tiring, I've finally climbed up onto the Primitive Mountaintop, and there just happens to be a Chaos Spirit Fruit before me, god is really helping me."