C1055 Miyamoto Made His Move

Blinding white light under.

The Cultivator were struggling with all their might. The protective barrier created by the Great Elder in the sky had already begun. It fell apart, and cracks that were flashing with electric sparks appeared on the surface of the shield. It was like a bulletproof glass that was about to be shattered.

"Cut the crap. If you dare to shake the morale of the army again