At the center of the battle between the two armies, unparalleled powers clashed incessantly, and the silhouettes of supreme warriors continuously collided.
Mo Xiaoyao, the Emperor Xiaoyao, unleashed a fierce punch, and a gigantic white fist shadow blasted towards the fierce energy devouring Ning Cheng. At this moment, a red figure rapidly approached him.
The newcomer was none other than the unparalleled warrior from overseas, Hong Kun Ancestor.
With a ferocious face, eyes wide like an enraged lion, Hong Kun Ancestor held a red broadsword and roared angrily at Mo Xiaoyao, "I am your Hong Kun Ancestor, I've had my eyes on you for a long time. Among all of you, you are the strongest! Let this old man meet you!"
Just as Hong Kun Ancestor's words fell, he was already in front of Mo Xiaoyao. The red broadsword in his hand emitted an intense, heavy aura, as if as heavy as a mountain, slamming down towards Mo Xiaoyao.
