Chapter 1175

ancestral hall. The interior of the ancestral hall was vast. On the cliff wall facing straight ahead, sixteen huge portraits were hung, representing the successive patriarchs of the Zhao family!Below...Chapter 1175

The moment his words left his lips.

Visible to the naked eye, dust motes suspended in the air fall like countless stars descending.

Not only was it dust, but even the disciples of Bai Ca Ge who floated in mid-air lost control and instantly fell.

"Even Zhao Ping'an felt a slight pressure!"

It feels like an unspeakable force is pressing down on my head, about to smash me into the ground.

"Martial arts, the martial arts of a holy land!" to witness our dispute between the Daoist lineages. We will settle it with alchemical prowess! I challenge... An Changyin to a duel of alchemy!"If I lose, I will commit suicide!"If I win, the Bai Ca...