From the center of Lin Ze's palm, a nebula slowly unfurled above the Taiyin Horn. He executed the Freedom Demonic Transformation Art, and his Primordial Spirit instantly plunged into it.
Within the terrifying abyss of blood and killing intent, Lord Yongnian had disheveled hair, his ink-black eyes flashing crimson as he and Mobai jointly manipulated a talisman to attack the Taiyin Horn.
Wanting to pierce through an Immortal Treasure—how could that possibly be?
Chapter 228