C618 Divine Venerate

"Rumble."

In the distance, the Holy Son of the Great Desolate Cult was unrivaled in divine might. He was like a demon god that had walked out of hell. His black hair hung loosely on his shoulders, and his expression could not be seen clearly. However, his surging battle intent seemed to be about to soar into the sky.

At the same time, the Holy Daughter of the Demon Clan