C133 The Fortune Gate's Disciple

This disciple of the Fate Control Sect had a cold and violent expression on his face, "Hmph! How dare you kill my fellow disciple? I'll kill you as well!"

"Clang!"

Instantly, a pitch black iron mountain appeared above the head of a Fifth Grade Martial Lord. It was lofty like a Kunlun, and the word 'fate' was inscribed on it, causing an expanse of mist to rise up from it