C1060 Jiang mingyue dead

At this moment, the golden palm imprint in the sky strangely halted its descent as the flute's flute sound rushed through. The endless golden light that was surging like a vast ocean also dimmed down.

"Kill!" Chu Lingtian bellowed, and peerless spirit force rushed out from his body. He only saw the aura of the Hegemon's palm erupting forth once again