A group of strong entities with Heaven and Earth Soul surged and swept, quickly noticing the many Jianghu guests who came to watch.
Among them, there was a sturdy figure wrapped in a black robe, wearing a bamboo hat, slowly emerging from the onlookers, walking step by step.
The black robe flapped in the wind, sweeping fiercely.
The face was obscured under the hat, making it hard to see.
But the solitary figure marched towards the majestic and towering Qi Tian City, where Demon Gods erupted with demon energy pillars, ravaging the world.
Many people's minds were slightly disturbed.
"Who is it?"
Curiosity churned in the minds of many.
Jianghu guest?
In the martial world, how many fools are there?
Numerous Divine Tribulation cultivators were waiting, waiting to see who couldn't hold back, and in the end... a Jianghu guest ran out to meet death?
In such an event, is it something a Jianghu guest can meddle with?
Many were cold-eyed, with even a trace of mockery in their gaze.
