Holy Son of Wind and Thunder looked ugly.

At this time, Holy Son Feng Lei felt a gaze, and his mind froze. He thought someone was sneaking up on him. He turned around and found that it was Ye Xuan there.

The Holy Son of Feng Lei narrowed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly: "Who did you think it was? I didn't expect it to be you. You are lucky. I don't want to cause you trouble now. I will take your life next time."

After saying this, Holy Son of Feng Lei flew up into the sky and rushed towards the Golden Sacred Tree again, shouting loudly: "Holy Son of Xuantian, you and I are incompatible with each other!"

boom!

The next moment, Holy Son of Wind and Thunder flew back again, as if he had been hit by someone.

The person who took action was an elder from Tianmohai.

In order to get the golden branch, these people were furious and fell into chaos.

Ye Xuan tapped his toes and flew up.

The emperor's corpse followed far behind.

Ye Xuan looked at the battle and couldn't help but murmured: "It's not good to fight and kill for the sake of external possessions. Forget it, I, Ye Xuan, have mercy and collected these external possessions from you, so that you can live in harmony...
Chapter completed!