Beside Yang Ye, Qin Bufan shook his head and said.

Yang Ye glanced at Qin Bufan and said, "You can't stop standing here and making sarcastic remarks. You are also a semi-saint after all. Come on!"

"Masters are the last to appear!" Qin Bufan said seriously.

"If you're afraid of death, just say so!" Yang Ye said softly.

boom!

At this moment, the huge whirlpool in the sky suddenly stopped. Then, the whirlpool split open on both sides, and a dark purple thunderbolt shaped like a sword slowly emerged from it.

As soon as this deep purple thunder and lightning appeared, some of the semi-saints below could not bear the powerful power, and their bodies exploded.

"Yang Ye, I know you have a trump card. I tell you, I tell you very seriously. If you don't use it, we will really be done with it. This is a fucking world-destroying thunder catastrophe. Damn it, this is the way of heaven.

It’s really going to destroy this world, it’s not a joke.”

Looking at the purple divine thunder in the sky, Qin Bufan had a hint of fear in his eyes.
Chapter completed!