The terrifying and suffocating feeling of oppression fell from the sky in an instant.

Everyone in the Heavenly Lyre Sect raised their heads.

I watched as the palm of the black mist phantom slowly fell.

This moment.

Death is very close to them.

But no one was afraid.

Yuwen Hongde glanced at the children around him, as well as a group of brothers who were not afraid of death......

Chapter 277 of "The First Supreme of the City" I want you to live is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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