The Final Battle

Ma Duo Bao did not take them seriously at all, and said, "Come at me, all of you!"

"Without you saying so, that was our intention!" Zuo Qifang, Wu Gaoyuan, and the other three prodigies of the Immortal Realm, as well as two Eighteen-eyed Corpse Kings… the terror this group brought would make anyone shiver.

"Hoho, battle prowess of twenty Stars of Shattering Void Tier. Even in the Immortal Realm, this is incredibly rare. I would really like to take a look at it."

"Too bad, so what if you have twenty Stars of battle prowess? There is too big a gap in the Immortal level. The gap between ten Stars and twenty Stars of Shattering Void Tier isn't even very big, so there is absolutely no reason to charge up to this limit!"

"From this day on, the Purple Moon Empire will no longer exist!"

Zhuo Qifang and the others all spoke with cold smirks, their words filled with disdain.