C553 The Ancient Battlefield

The corner of Gu Ning's mouth curled up. This sunless night would be his trump card. It might have an unexpected effect in this gathering, and he was even confident that he could compete with the top eleven sects.

With a flash of light from the teleportation formation, the warriors from Western Wasteland entered the Eastern Wasteland Divine Court. Unlike the Xue family and Fire God Upper Sect