Chu Yang Shengzi flew up and his palms together to produce these two silver moon blades.

Both sides are evenly matched and are three steps back

"Mingfei Yu Chen Jisheng, you two are indeed here too."

"Brother Chuyang is fine after two years of separation."

The woman in a moon-white long dress among the two said with a smile.

This girl is the strongest saint of the young generation of the Haoyue tribe, Mingfeiyu.

The strongest people of the three major tribes have all arrived and all have reached the strength of the Venerable, which has to make the Jinlie tribe feel numb on their scalp.

"Haha, Sister Mingfeiyu hasn't seen each other for two years and hasn't forgotten her sister."

Just as everyone felt nervous, a black figure flew out of the Jinlie clan's camp and came over to the sky to directly confront the saint of the Haoyue tribe.

"Hehe, no one dares to forget Sister Shiyue, but he dares not forget Sister Shiyue."
Chapter completed!