章 847: A Storm

True Treasure Temple Dangerous Land.

The place was empty as sutra chants echoed.

Wang Ye spread his wings and glided in.

In the distance, the King Corps' battle teams lined up neatly, and the pressure was extremely strong.

Each battle team was led by an eight-winged Venerate, and all members were six-winged dimension lords!

The one leading them was none other than the ten-winged Supreme, King Ada!

On his left and right were Shalily and Chief Commander Tiss.

"Greetings, Milord." Wang Ye bowed slightly.

"Hmm." King Ai Meng replied coldly.

"Where is the Spirit race?" He had golden and holy feathers, a chiseled face, and a sharp gaze.

"Based on the current signs, there's a high probability that they're in the True Treasure Temple Dangerous Land." Wang Ye looked at King Ada and thought of Blood-Blade King.

Both of them were very pretentious.

One was defeated by Venerate Ancient.