Chương 1687: Who Are You Planning to Kill?

Buzz.

In the void, traces of spatial ripples appeared. Just as Chiliocosm Sovereign Clarity and Chiliocosm Sovereign Black Gyro were about to fight, a figure stepped out of the spatial passage.

"Chiliocosm Sovereign Clarity, Chiliocosm Sovereign Black Gyro, there's no need for you to be so worked up. The Divine Abode has yet to open, and the two of you are already fighting. Wouldn't you be letting others take advantage?"

Chiliocosm Sovereign Epoch took a step forward with a smile on his face. He had also received a message from the members of the Chaos Dojo to rush over. After all, how earth-shattering was it for two Two-cataclysm Chiliocosm Sovereigns to fight? It was impossible for it not to affect the Chaos Dojo. As the Chiliocosm Sovereign of the Chaos Dojo, he had to step up.

"Chiliocosm Sovereign Epoch? A mere pseudo Chiliocosm Sovereign dares to play mediator?"