C1996 Fighting Demonic Cult Primal Chaos Black Flame

"Ha ha-ha, Master Ling, you are so naive. It's not over yet, so it's not certain who will win." Yun Qianxun laughed out loud. He waved the black flag in his hand again, and suddenly, the Spiritual Qi Shield became very sturdy, and then continued to shrink. It landed on Yun Qianxun's body, emitting a powerful might.

"Since you want to die, then go die." Ling Feng frowned as he spoke