Chapter 982: The Fallen Dragon

Path's vision, the Dead Zone now cowered in a ball.Obviously, the process of being peeled away is extremely painful for the Deadlands.As for Lin Batian, it was the same.He trembled all over, the pain...Fan Yu stood in mid-air.

Faced with the piercing sword intent all around him, he raised his right fist and clenched it tightly.

"Boom!"

A powerful aura erupted from his body.

The piercing sword intent was shattered by this aura.

At the same time, this powerful aura was still spreading outwards, like a devastating tornado, sweeping everything around it!

"Boom..."

The ground trembled violently. The main hall, side halls, and front hall... the entire Great Serpent Temple collapsed in a matter of seconds, reduced to a pile of rubble!

Zheng Ze, who was waiting outside the gate, also felt the impact of this force and retreated dozens of meters.

He stared ahead, his eyes wide with amazement.

He saw that in the mid-air before him, there was a figure shining with gold.

He was sure that this figure must be Fang Yu.e.Why does it feel a little familiarCould it be...Wang Fan stared at the figure in the sky, that single eye widening with each blink.Whoosh whoosh whoosh...The figure in the sky slowly faded, the glow...