Chapitre 2377: The Maples Stained the Ruins, A Thousand Miles Red (3)

This was the Three Emperors at their peak?

Jin Ren could not help but think of Yan Wuse, who was also one of the three Emperors.

From the First Hall of Sins to the giant kingdom to the Fallen Abyss to the Blood World to the other extreme grounds; from the Passive Fist to the Second World to the Demonic Emperor Black Dragon to the crazy Shou...

In the end, Yan Wuse died in front of Water Ghost.

However, it seemed that only this kind of battle could really drag the three emperor level demi-saints to death, bit by bit?

"Can Feng Yujin withstand it?"

Within the battlefield.

With a slash, Wei Feng seemed to have calmed down a little. He held onto the Yama's Banquet and stopped in mid-air.

Mo Mo returned to her physical form from her gray fog state and felt pain at her waist.

She reached out and wiped her waist with her torn dress. It left a bloody mark...

Penetrating Divine Senses, the ultimate power!