C1569 The Justice That Is Always Hanging by My Mouth

Sword shadows filled the sky, a scene of doomsday that blotted out the sun.

Several Sect Masters and Sect Leaders revealed shocked expressions.

"What about the Mountain and River State Painting?"

Someone shouted, wanting to seal the Purple Cloud Sword in Ye Feng's hand again.

However, the Sect Leader's expression was somewhat ugly as it said