"Don't run!"
"Stay!"
The Erosion Sun Rain, along with eleven Ancient Ancestors, pursued once more, like twelve world-ending winds of tribulation, tearing through the barriers of time and space, carrying the momentum to overturn all heavens, once again closing in behind Fu Pinglan.
At this moment, they no longer hesitated at all, vowing to execute Fu Pinglan along with the Tao Tribulation Stick right there!
At this critical life-threatening moment, Fu Pinglan suddenly turned around, the sorrow in his scarlet eyes faded, leaving only extreme intensity, like the madness of an exploding sun.
Facing twelve angry Ancestral Realm assailants, he chose not to defend, but to counterattack almost to the point of mutual destruction!
"Martial Path... never extinguishes!"
A roar that seemed to burst forth from the primordial chaos shook the entire boundary!
