C918 Purple Gas from the East

Ancestor Yue's voice reverberated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the Ancestor Yue's aura had reached its peak, like that of a demon god.

Zi Xuanji said with a stern expression: "Ancestor Yue, don't you get cocky too early. Do you really think that my Dao Sect is made of paper! "

As Zi Xuanji spoke, her body exploded with an intense purple light