C1031 The Most Miserable Son of God(part III)

"Ugh!"

Zheng Pingshan coughed up blood. Qiao Gao's slap was incredibly powerful, infused with the energy of three-colored symbol blood, capable of easily taking down even an Innate Great Demon.

In the distance, the elite students from Thunder Flame Peak, all followers of Holy Son Zheng Pingshan except for Zhuang Deyi, were stunned