Feng Emperor took a step forward, and all the violent momentum came towards Yang Tian alone.

His face was gloomy and veins appeared on his forehead, and everyone could feel the rage in his voice.

"He wanted to rob something that didn't belong to him, so he killed him."

Yang Tian said this slowly.

"Fairy grass?"

The Wind Emperor said in a cold tone: "You don't deserve to have that thing that belongs to me. Hand over the fairy grass to me and I will spare your whole body!"

"Want to get the fairy grass? Haha, I'm sorry, you may be late!"

Yang Tian smiled lightly and spoke.

Feng Emperor's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"What's the meaning?"

"The meaning is very simple, the fairy grass has been eaten by me."

The young man spoke lazily, but when he said this, the Wind Emperor was already furious.

He unleashed all his true energy, connecting the power of heaven and earth. His imperial-level strength was truly revealed, and the colors of heaven and earth changed.
Chapter completed!