C712 The Power to Kill

Under the Holy Yin Hall, the Origin Qi was hissing. Two figures were fighting intensely. Cui Yue was like an old tree that had taken root in the ground. No matter how Profound Emperor attacked, he wouldn't budge an inch. With a flip of his palm, the sky and earth seemed to be under his control, displaying the power of a Heavenly Sovereign to its fullest extent