C837 Entering Mahayana

The Great Elder of the Fire Spirit Clan clenched his teeth, stomped his feet, and roared unwillingly, "Retreat!"

At this moment, his life was still more important!

Rumble!

The tribulation clouds in the sky had covered the entire area within a radius of three hundred miles. Even though Feng Yimo was already a Martial Saint, he was still charred black