Chen Qing

The black-robed Yan Immortal's eyes focused and his killing intent leaked out, "Old man, you will die today!"

"If you have the guts, then come and take it. Although this old man's power has declined, crushing you is just like crushing a group of smelly bugs."

Before they could say anything else, the remaining 12 Yan Immortals all moved out at this moment. The terrifying Yan power that was enough to control a Heavenly Domain poured out.

Jian Wushuang frowned. With his current strength, he could easily crush three to five ordinary Yan Immortals. However, there were 12 Yan Immortals attacking him at the same time. Unless the three Emperor Lords were summoned, none of them could escape!

However, the three Emperors were his last trump card. In the treacherous Great Yan Domain, Jian Wushuang would not reveal them to anyone unless his life was in danger.