Chapter 867: The Battle Between Ancient Traditions and Modern Arms

"A century has passed, and this time it's you who will perish," Tong Cheng's eyes flashed with a cold gleam. Despite his age, the fire still coursed through Cheng's veins. "Enough talk," Ming Gui waved his hand dismissively, his voice icy, "Leave none alive!" Over a hundred grandmasters from the Kunlun Realm swiftly descended, scattering in all directions. The remaining divine realm experts charged towards Cheng and his group, confident that the ground battle would be a one-sided affair. Their...