C1289 Victorious!

Boom!

An imposing aura surged into the sky. The golden battle spear in Nan Hongyi's hand flared up, giving off a scorching heat like a red-hot iron rod. Even the air itself was visibly affected.

Yin Wuji frowned and felt a bit of pressure. Both of his hands quickly formed a seal and all of the lightning bolts gathered and surged behind him