Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

ands reaching towards Ye Xinglan. 。Ye Xinglan's Star God Sword was already in his hand. Seeing this, he remained calm and collected. The long sword in his hand danced, with twinkling stars interweavi..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demoni Yan Spear surged with soul force, the whole person resembling a volcanic eruption. Accompanied by the deafening roar of thunder, it repelled all the clones that had attacked from all directions. 。B...