He looked at Lingguan and said: "Muzhou is destined to become a land of freedom. No one can stop it. Anyone who blocks it will die."

"It's ridiculous, Muzhou is the territory of our Qiushui Alliance."

Xue Poye, the second elder of Qiushui League, sneered, "You ambitious people are destined to fail."

"Trash dares to speak?"

The Shura Empire's general's eyes turned cold.

Buzz! He attacked Xue Poye directly.

In an instant, a bloody spear appeared in his hand and he threw it at Xue Poye from a distance.

The bloody spear shot out of the air.

No one expected this situation.

On the Qiushui League side, no one else had time to stop them.

After all, there are thousands of Qiushui Alliance warriors here, and it is impossible for Ling Guan to take care of everyone.

Xue Poye tried his best to resist.

But he is only at the peak of Nirvana, how can he stop the half-step immortal Shura.
Chapter completed!