Smashing the chessboard
Fang ping and the 11 of them flew North.
At the same time.
In the North, near Yao Bai city.
The 10 God-level generals 'faces turned cold.
"He's dead!"
The 10 of them were originally extremely fast, but at this moment, they had slowed down. They were all dead!
No, there were only a few left, but the aura of the 18 rank-9 powerhouses disappeared one after another. In the blink of an eye, the battle stopped.
In front of them, 11 streams of vitality power that pierced through heaven and earth were heading straight for them.
Up until now, these people had only flown for about 1500 miles.
There were still more than 500 miles to Hope City.
If they hadn't entered a step earlier, they might still be lingering around the defensive Sea Mountain.
However, at this moment, the divine general reinforcements from the major forces were hesitant to move forward.
The resurrected martial artists were too strong!