After a moment, puzzled, "These four Secret Realms in succession, what exactly are these Huaxia people doing?"
On another side, the Talisman Vengeful God sensed this world-destroying aura, and fear surged from the depths of his mind.
"It's Zhang Jiao!" the Talisman Vengeful God exclaimed.
"Zhang Jiao!"
"Zhang Jiao!"
"So it's Zhang Jiao!"
The other Venerable beings spoke.
Suddenly.
"Boom~"
"Boom~"
Lightning gathered among the clouds, forming a thundering cloud, countless currents passing through.
Gradually, mysterious runes appeared on the surface of the thundercloud.
This was the gate to Zhang Jiao's Secret Realm.
"The Exotic Star is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall arise, in the year of Jiazi, great fortunes for all under heaven!"
As the resonant voice faded, a man dressed in a yellow magic robe appeared from afar within the thunderclouds.
Around him, waves of lightning circled, emitting a destructive aura that terrified the Exotic Star army.
"Zhang Jiao~"
