C554 Final Battle(3)

"Ping!" The God Slaying Sword that Loong Yun had fallen a hundred years ago was actually bitten into pieces by Chenhai's illusory mouth.

"A disgusting person like you, how are you fit to call yourself the Great Emperor? I smell like rotten copper and iron! "

"NO!" How is this possible!? My Divine Punisher Blade! " Wutian roared in disbelief