C1155 400m Broadsword!

The two Empyreans stood guard at the exit, unmoving, like statues of the gods.

At this moment, they were gate gods, guarding the exit of the Celestial Sovereign Pass, unmoving as a mountain.

"What do we do?"

"Should we go or barge in?"

A group of cultivators began to discuss among themselves.

When the two cultivators who were sticking close to Zhou Hao saw a group of cultivators