Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

ossessing him was good, the sacred power of the Holy Sword still managed to force open a gap within the thunder. The scorching energy instantly surged into Lei Tian's body. 。Leitian let out a muffled...them."A cornered beast still fights, overestimating its own strength!" The deep voice, even the Blood God formation couldn't block it, echoed throughout the mountain range and even into the Inferno Ba...