The Emperor's son strikes, shaking heaven and earth!
The entire Fire Silk Star trembled, countless trial participants simultaneously glanced in one direction.
They sensed a terrifying wave, making the world tremble.
"An Emperor-level battle!"
At this moment, many made an accurate judgment.
Apart from the strong Emperor-level, only those few young supremes could emit such terrifying waves that they could sense.
The Purple Qilin crushed the void, pulling the bronze chariot rampaging, wildly unmatched, spewing sheets of purple fire from its mouth and nose.
However, on this Fire Silk Star, the temperature is already extremely high, so its purple fire barely counts for anything.
"Clang!"
A flash of light flickered in Ye Fan's hand, and a blood-colored spear appeared, pointing diagonally at Di Tang, unaffected by his imposing aura.
At this moment, Ye Fan appeared like a Heavenly Emperor, still as a mountain, standing immovable.
"Kill!"
