C1255 The Fleeting Life Words

The night was dark, and thunder rumbled. The torrential rain washed over the thousands of swords embedded in the clouds. This scene was too shocking!

Chen Ziyang, who was shocked, felt his scalp go numb, and his blood boil. He didn't even dare to move his entire body!

Crack!

A bolt of lightning struck down from the clouds, illuminating Immortal Sovereign Tairan, who was standing with his sword