The Great Emperor of the Past

Chun Qiu's expression changed. That mighty aura that connected heaven and earth definitely surpassed that of Yan Immortal in the black mountains!

On the other hand, Jian Wushuang was extremely calm. He looked forward with his hands behind his back.

"B-brother Jian, I think we should leave quickly. I'm afraid this is not something we can deal with…" Chun Qiu's voice trembled, and he already had the intention to retreat.

In his opinion, leaving did not necessarily mean death, but staying would definitely result in sudden death.

No matter how much he believed in Jian Wushuang, he could not imagine how he could fight against the mighty aura with his Yan power sealed.

As the terrifying yan power astral wind raged, the entire Crimson Sand Wildernesstransformed into that giant face!

Jian Wushuang and Chun Qiu stood on the tip of the giant face's nose.