C2842 The Descent of the Misty Emperor

In front of the Tianshui City.

The entire audience went silent. The atmosphere was so silent that it was terrifying.

The corners of Divine General Feiyun's eyes twitched as his expression froze. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

The Lin Clan's ancestor's eyeballs were about to pop out from their sockets!

"..."

Countless experts looked on in astonishment