He closed his eyes and felt it.

Everything around him is within his perception.

There are dozens of people in the Great Emperor alone.

The secrets of this ancient relic are really deep.

And in the deepest part, there was a faint and terrifying aura spreading out.

"Who are you?" someone asked.

"Everyone, I think we can have a good talk. If we have to use force, then I don't mind destroying the ancient clan," Xu Zimo said.

He snapped his fingers.

Bai Meng's figure suddenly rose into the air.

The terrifying power of Dao Fruit spreads out, directly suppressing everything.

The mighty force suppressed the small world of this ancient relic.

"Who are you?" At this time, an old man from the ancient tribe came out.

He was wearing a red robe, had a beard, and had the most powerful aura, vaguely possessing the peak strength of the Great Emperor.
Chapter completed!