Finally, he stopped above the starry sky and stood with his hands behind his back.

But the power of his spiritual thoughts spread out and enveloped the entire audience, making every slight change obvious.

The reason why Ye Wuque didn't take action immediately was because he knew that the drunkard, the Demon God, and the seven of them needed most at the moment...to vent!

This sworn blood feud has devoured and tortured them for three years. If they can't let it out now, sooner or later it will become the inner demon of all of them, and the consequences will be disastrous.

As for losing or being in danger?

Without him, none of this would exist!

Moreover, Ye Wuque was paying more attention to the black and white floating battleship parked in the starry sky in the distance at the moment!

Because inside the battleship, he could feel an obscure fluctuation!

In his perception, there were a total of ten people in this floating battleship, and now only nine came out. The remaining one is undoubtedly the strongest one!

Bang!

A terrifying air wave exploded, and a bright sword light shot into the void, so sharp that it could penetrate everything!

The three figures each retreated tens of thousands of feet, and the figure of the guest in the wine staggered a little!

He used his own strength to fight with Xing Zha and Shi Yang. At this moment, the blood in his body was boiling and his arms were shaking. He was extremely uncomfortable, but the drunkard didn't care at all!

The wine-red gourd suspended above the head kept rotating and glowing at the moment. The mouth of the gourd hung upside down, and a deadly cold air floated from it!
Chapter completed!