Huang Donghai's real strength is the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster, even among the five great Grandmasters, he is one of the best.

As for Jiang Xiuzhen and the other three, the strongest is only Grandmaster Dacheng, who is one or two realms behind.

If Huang Donghai hadn't been merciful and feared for his life, the three of them would have been defeated long ago.

"Three, do you want to fight again?"

Huang Donghai took a step forward, his momentum rising a little more.

The whole person is majestic and majestic, like a god descending into the world, making people daunting.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Xiuzhen and the others crawled out of the pit in disgrace, with shock and fear on their faces.

They really didn't expect that Huang Donghai actually hid his strength.

The sudden explosion just now caught them by surprise.

"You two, what should we do? Are we just going to give up?"

Jiang Xiuzhen glanced around, somewhat unwillingly.

He was only a little short of seizing the Heavenly Spirit Pearl, but Huang Donghai was in the way.

"Unless someone stronger takes action, the three of us alone will not be able to get any advantage." Zhao Hongxiang frowned deeply.

He just took a blow, and now his blood is surging.

"Amitabha, there are only a handful of people in Jiangnan who can compete with Master Huang." Master Jie Xin shook his head.

Just as the three of them were hesitating.

Suddenly, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and a cold breath suddenly swept over.

Wherever the Yin Qi passed, all the warriors shuddered, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Even the breath exhaled from the mouth and nose turned white.

It's obviously spring, but it seems like winter has passed.

"What's the situation? Why do I feel uneasy?"

"Me too, the coldness just now was so evil, I'm still trembling now."

All the warriors whispered and looked around, inexplicably feeling palpitations.

"Look! What is that black mist?"

At this time, a man suddenly stretched out and pointed to the distance.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a piece of black smoke billowing from the forest.

It was like a tsunami, full of oppression.

The black fog covers an extremely wide area, with no end in sight.

Those flowers, plants and trees will wither and die immediately as long as they are covered by black mist. JrNovels.com