Hong Jun looked at the six figures radiating a terrifying aura, his eyes half-closed, and said:
"Since the six of you have come, why not enter the Purple Cloud Palace to listen to my exposition on the grand Hong Jun Tao, how about it?"
An Lan sneered contemptuously: "You think you're worthy?" Having said that, the Red-tipped Spear flashed with a blood light and thrust out fiercely.
CLANG!
Black Tao Runes densely gathered on the tip of the Red-tipped Spear, transforming it into an incredibly sharp long spear that hammered towards Hong Jun's Heavenly Spirit.
This attack was too powerful!
All around the Purple Cloud Palace, within a range of hundreds of millions of miles, was enveloped by pitch-black and sinister mysterious energy.
"Kill!"
An Lan, like a terrifying Demon King bursting forth with fearsome might, spread his dark aura into every corner of the Purple Cloud Palace.
The Three Thousand Mortal Visitors sensed the terrifying aura, all frowning.
"What a strange aura!"
