Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

as he said, "Tang Sect at its peak, would there be a great calamity" A trace of sorrow flashed in Zang Xin's eyes, "The Tang Sect headquarters was bombarded by the evil soul masters of the Holy Spiri..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demont without hesitation, threw out two huge whirling boomerangs. 。However, facing that colossal figure towering over sixty meters, when the two whirling blades flew toward it, it didn't even bother to re...