The Sacred Light burns like flames, breaking through shattered time and space, as if entering a time-space tunnel, the space constantly twists, with bolts of lightning striking down, like silver light dragons falling to the ground, aiming at the altar.
Yet Xiao Chen and the other two are shrouded in a faint glow, even though thunder fills the world outside, it still cannot strike them, the faint glow repels the violent thunder.
"Where do you think you're going!"
A thunderous roar resounds from behind, instantly an endless time and space, a purple light transforms into a pillar penetrating heaven and earth, surging forward!
It's the Purple Robe Warrior!
Emperor Taihao does not appear!
The Purple Robe Warrior's entire body is stained with blood, holding a divine spear, unleashing a peerless purple aura, vast and boundless, accompanied by endless thunder, attempting to attack the Altar of Holy Light.
"Go!"
