As soon as Wang Ping's palm fell, Shang Yuan's temple collapsed in an instant, but his body did burst out with a brilliant merit divine light, blocking Wang Ping's blow.

Behind Shang Yuan, a figure in a golden-patterned divine robe slowly walked out, looking at the mess in front of him, quite unhappy.

"The Great Elder has just come to the Temple of Merit, so he is making such a big move, is it too disrespectful to me, the hall master."

This golden-patterned robe man is the hall master of the Temple of Merit, Yungongtai

Chapter 249 of "The Legend of the Ruins of the Ancient God Emperor" The sharpest sword in the world is being hit in the hand, please wait a moment,

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