C1801 What Are You Pretending to be a Deity in front of Me!

Rumbling like thunder, the two old men brought out their divine artifacts together and descended from the sky, suppressing that region of the world.

Ye Fann raised his head and looked at the sky. His eyes were like thunder as he stabbed towards the sky with the sword in his hand.

The magic sword was extremely resplendent, as if it was split into hundreds of millions of different colors