C5162 Divine Fruit of the Dark World

Each fruit was the size of a fist, with a dark sheen to it, and a rich, intoxicating scent.

Chen Shaofeng's divine sense condensed nine sharp metal swords, and he attacked the twelve Black Underworld Fruits.

The sound of metal colliding could be heard without end, and the light on the Dark Nether Fruits was flashing crazily