Chapter 1070

• In the distance, the slightly panting Ye Wuque's black hair danced wildly, the undead haze revolved, and his body was stained with more blood, but his eyes were still dazzling and eye-catching, looking at the mid-term elders of the Qingming Divine Palace's Fate Soul Realm who turned into fly ash.
• "Thank you Saint Son for your life-saving grace!"
• Elder Zhao Hun, who had the same incredible face, suddenly had a touch of surprise on his face, even if Xuan was deeply impressed!