"So strong."
Everyone was stunned.
"Demon King?"
Duanmu Beiming looked at the newcomer.
When the Demon King appeared, even the sky turned blood red.
An overwhelming aura surged forward, this power was crushing towards the heart.
In this brief moment, it felt like everything was completely crushed.
Walking up to Ye Tian, a wave of energy assailed.
Locking onto Ye Tian, the opponent's expression was mocking.
A coffin descended from the sky.
This coffin fell from high above but did not shatter.
"This!"
Spectators cast their attention over.
Though the battle hadn't started yet, they clearly felt the intense murderous aura.
With these few people here, an inevitable fierce battle seemed likely.
"Nice material, fine wood, and gold lacquer, but I think something like this suits you better. You've gone to such trouble, you must like it, right? Keep it yourself."
Ye Tian sneered, retorting.
