C2474 The Art of Confrontation

The world was dark.

The rain was boundless.

The mountains and seas trembled.

The experts of the Martial Emperors enjoyed the fortune of heaven and earth, and now, with the death of two Martial Emperors, the fortune of this world had clearly dropped a lot. The wind was roaring, and the rain was roaring. It was as if it was the end of the world!

As for the only man left, his aura was soaring