Ye Futian lifted his head to look up at the battlefield; he wanted to see at what level the top two cultivators were fighting.
Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince was already standing at the peak in this realm, and there was nothing further to say about those from the Violet Heavenly Palace. The most powerful disciples of Heavenly Mandate Realm were strong beyond imagination.
In the sky above the Celestial Demon Arena, the Zhu Yan Demon Crown Prince stretched out his hand, and suddenly a golden flaming staff materialized, he then slung it over his shoulder and continued forward. The look in his eyes was fierce, and an aggressive might bloomed from his body, his demon temperament roared with his will to war soaring.