The four Tributes of the Royal Family had also formed a battle formation at this moment.
Pu Xian Bodhisattva was not as arrogant and wildly conceited as the True Monarchs of the Royal Family, but extremely solemn instead; he always felt that the frenzied Demon True Monarch before him was not that simple.
Today, they were probably about to face a challenge.
Silence was the best war invitation.
The Immovable Ming King Bell condensed around him, emitting blinding golden light.
The vast expanse of the void for hundreds of miles around was stirred by the powerful Qi emanating from the standoff, and nearly half of the Capital's citizens saw this apocalypse-like scene.
Their hearts were filled with shock!
'Chen Yuan's' gaze slowly swept over the people before him, his lips curving into a sinister smile. Then, a pitch-black rune, like a flame, swiftly emerged on his forehead.
Following that, 'Chen Yuan's' flesh began to swell again, even bursting his clothes.
