Ning Yuan Rong Zhao

Fang Yi ordered the Holy Realm experts stationed outside Shengfu, "Kill them both." 。At least ten saints made their move. Some launched their holy arts and artifacts from afar at the golden dragon chariot, while others charged directly towards it. 。,A radiance of myriad patterns burst forth with complete power, forming a halo of holy energy. 。,The final, sharp tip of the sword stopped, about three inches from Zhang Ruochin's heart.。