C637 The scariness of a Star Martial Emperor

Above Bright Moon Sect, on the outer sect plaza, Ye Tian stood in the air, bare-chested, with a bewitching blood lotus floating before his chest.

It was just like a lotus flower flowing with flames. It was extremely shocking, and his right hand held a dark red long spear.

A head of long white hair fluttered in the wind. His handsome face was filled with determination