Kapitel 970: The Old Man in the Sun (2)

In the end, as everyone trembled, this enormously huge sun actually transformed into a fist-sized fireball, held in the hand of a figure that suddenly appeared from the void.

The person who appeared was dressed in a tattered brown robe, extraordinarily handsome, with long flowing hair that created wisps of specters trailing behind him. His blue eyes, like precious gems, exuded an indescribable sense of nobility.

His appearance caused the sky to freeze, the earth to solidify, the wind to cease its dance, and the flames to become specimens.

Even the water of the Sacrificial Yin River seemed to have become a painting and was motionless.

Everything in the world stopped as this person walked over.

Only the minds of living were still working, so the endless and overwhelming fear erupted within the minds of the people.

Ning Yan was terrified and Wu Jianwu's heart trembled. They had recognized the identity of the person who came…