Chapter 587 Qing Yang

"You kill nine disciples of the War Divine Manor and possess their bodies. You… deserve to die.” Said the old man coldly.

Murderous temper spread out from the old man and a purple aperture appeared on the old man's side. It spread in the blink of an eye, forming a huge field, wrapping the earth in all directions. The eight people in front were directly surrounded by this field and trapped in it.

"Purple Flame Magic Domain?" Brooklyn who was recovering from cultivation, suddenly...