The immortal Palace was as vast as a mountain, and the heavenly Palace stood tall.
"Ye Dongli, why aren't you showing yourself? when are you going to show yourself?!!"
Yi's eyes were like silver lightning, piercing through the void. His body was filled with a monstrous power that scattered the endless clouds.
Everyone's eyes turned to the depths of the void.
Ye Dongli is here too?
Wasn't he dead?
Hall Master bei Ming and the rest of the powerful cultivators in the ancient barren world seemed to have heard something terrifying. Their eyes were filled with shock.
Meanwhile, Qi Daolin and master MU's expressions grew increasingly dark.
Ye Chen's Green robes fluttered as he looked into the sky. There was a strange light in the depths of his eyes."Ye Dongli, you really didn't die?!!"
"Chi ..."
As the void trembled violently, a god-like figure in white slowly walked out from the depths of the trembling void.