C1672 Black and White Flood Dragon

Along with Xu Yang's sixth path, the Soul of the Destiny Sword was perfectly formed. In front of him, there were no longer any strong soul auras on the two sides of the road that were guarding the peak. The demon beast army behind Xu Yang passed through this path in an orderly manner.

Even though the bottomless abyss below him was sealed by an endless amount of resentful souls