C143 One Hit to Kill

Ye Po formed a seal with his hand. The leaf on his forehead was glowing with a dazzling blue-gold color. The seal in his hand was emitting a majestic Qi. He looked at Dao Batian with a pair of cold eyes. This was the only thing Ye Po could rely on. If he succeeded, he would live, and if he lost, he would die.

Dao Batian didn't seem to care about it at this moment