"All Clans of the Heavens?"
Outside the Nine Provinces, Zhao Yun noticed the distant battle, raised an eyebrow, and his eyes flashed with divine light, erupting with a piercing killing intent.
Without hesitation, he stepped and disappeared into the starry sky.
When he reappeared, he was already on the battlefield, surrounded by swirling spear aura, sharp and unmatched, locked onto the Iron Arm Ape Clan and the Cat Clan's strong warriors.
Nine supreme experts of All Clans of the Heavens sensed him and turned their heads towards Zhao Yun.
"Golden Immortal early stage?"
"Such audacity!"
"The Human clan is always overestimating themselves, liking to attempt the impossible!"
The Clan Leader of the Iron Arm Ape Clan sneered, full of disdain.
He was a hundred feet tall, like an enlarged ape, with one difference, his arms were long, black as profound iron, shining with a metallic luster, embodying infinite power.
In his hand, he held a stick!
The stick was ten thousand feet long.
