A great battle without comparison

Wu Haoyang was truly like a lingering ghost.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

The sounds of battle could be heard all the way over here. Ling Han frowned, and immediately rushed out.

The Rain Emperor, the Empress, the Karmic Life Heavenly Venerable, and the large black dog were all trying to stop Wu Haoyang, but faced with his physique, none of them could achieve this.

Hence, Wu Haoyang forged his way all the way here, and no one could stop him.

"Ling Han!" When he spotted Ling Han, Wu Haoyang's eyes immediately lit up, his fighting spirit soaring.

"Humph!" Ling Han ignored him completely, directly rushing forwards and attacking.

Touching his family and friends was his peeve. No one could touch them.

Wu Haoyang naturally was unafraid, and similarly brandished his fists and clashed with Ling Han.