C488 One Sword

It was not only Lyu Ruoguang who was in despair, but also the surrounding crowd.

Ever since Yeh Wuhua stood out, they had treated him as their last hope.

But now, their hope was shattered.

Who else could stop the Devil Monarch?

No one!

The Devil Monarch also had the same thought. The blood-red long blade in his hand slashed down.

"Dragon Soul!"

Even at this time