Heaven-Striking Great Saint's heart trembled.

"Heavenly Martial Saint, your opponent is me…"

At this time, Ye Ge's voice rang out again.

The Heavenly Martial Saint's expression changed, and he immediately turned to look at the side.

"Ye Ge had already appeared on his left, less than thirty meters away."

At this moment, Ye Ge's face was as cold as ice, and a faint red glow flickered in his eyes.

"ing his divine sense.The Heaven Venerable of the Fierce Clan completely ignored Fang Yu, just charging forward fiercely.In just a few dozen seconds, the two had raced thousands of meters apart.However...