"Damn it!"
Wang Yulong was fuming with anger. As a dignified Immortal, he was crushed in this manner.
Unwilling to accept it, Wang Yulong flew out from the ruins, stood in mid-air, and looked down at Ye Xuan, saying in a deep voice, "That one didn't count, let's go again!"
"Even if your Wang Family's old ancestor came, it wouldn't matter. Who do you think you are?"
Ye Xuan glanced at Wang Yulong indifferently and said.
"Don't get cocky, I wasn't ready just now!" Wang Yulong shouted in a low voice.
"Are you courting death?" Ye Xuan looked calmly at Wang Yulong, speaking slowly.
At this moment, Wang Yulong felt a tremble in his soul; this guy seemed like an unparalleled Demon King, giving him a sense of devastation!
