C900 Tribulation or Difficulty

A desolate scene of blood staining the mountains and rivers like a painting was playing out.

Chu Chen was like a god of war, holding the Primal Chaos Battle Spear. He stood there, every inch of his skin was glowing with a hazy luster, as if he was an immortal coming from the heavens, his extraordinary and terrifying aura.

The Sovereign was shocked. Both of his arms had been cut off