C1095 Immortality

"Hah!"

The God Prison trembled, the Evil Ancestor's gaze was vicious, a vicious Qi enveloped the entire area, causing Zhu Qiang's expression to change, he was trembling in fear.

"Damned bastard!"

That sword had pierced through his heart, but it was still useless!

The blood on the Ancestor of Myriad Evildoers' body wriggled like a snake that had reached its limit