C1672 Even If He Lost He Would Still be Proud(2)

A heaven-shaking battle intent surged out from Chiang Zhan's body. It was like a beacon of fire and smoke, shaking Dongtian's earth and breaking through the heavens.

With the saber in hand, gods and ghosts were worried.

Chiang Zhan had become one with the blade, and his blade was sharp and fierce. He was filled with killing intent, and he raged without end. His face was expressionless