When Yang Tian felt a faint breath among the dead bodies, he slowly stepped forward.

At this time, Okura Hidejie crawled out from among the dead bodies.

He was wearing a piece of golden armor, which was still shining with rays of light. It was obviously not a mortal thing.

But under three thousand thunders, the golden armor was shattered and everything became dim.

Although Hideyoshi Okura's life could be saved, it was close to being scrapped.

Okura Yingjie survived the disaster and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a young man standing in front of him.

A look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.

"Forgive me!"

Okura Yingjie wanted to beg for mercy, but Yang Tian grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"What price can you pay in exchange for your life?"

The young man's voice was lonely and cold, as if it came from hell, making Okura Yingjie's blood freeze.

"I would like to be your dog!"

Okura Yingjie completely saw how powerful Yang Tian was, and had no intention of resisting. In order to beg for mercy, he did not hesitate to give up all his dignity.

"You're not worthy yet!"

Yang Tian sneered and was about to crush Okura Yingjie's neck with all his strength, but at this moment he heard an old and cold voice.

"stop!"

This voice carried powerful soul fluctuations, and even Yang Tian's body shook. The souls of those in the Hua Kingdom were even more shocked, and they were seriously injured in an instant.

They each spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at a blind old man in white clothes coming from a distance in horror.

The blind old man in white clothes exuded shocking and terrifying fluctuations. His eyes were only the whites of his eyes, but at this moment, a heavenly eye opened from the center of his eyebrows.

Under the eyes of the sky, no one dared to look at him. They only felt that their life and death were controlled by the old man's thoughts.
Chapter completed!