C502 "Who is the true rebel?!"

Wu Hao stood in the air, the seven night sword in his hands held onto the green light revolving around it, pointing it towards the ground, his entire body releasing a mighty aura, as though he was a god of war from the nine heavens.

Everyone looked up at him in shock.

"So powerful, what kind of strength is this?"

Cough cough!

A few dry coughs came from the center of the smoke and dust