In the distance, the ancient and important minister looked ashen.

Before we even fight, we have already lost everything.

Boom!

The Golden Rat Demon King flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind blew up. Qing Tianyi was instantly blown ten feet away, and his back hit hard into the ruins.

His brain was roaring, but he didn't even wait to stand up.

The soles of her feet, which had always been smelly, had stepped on his face.

The majestic emperor of a country, the Holy Realm of Yuanying, was trampled under his feet and could not move at all.

"Emperor Qinggu, that's all!"

Pooh!

The Golden Rat Demon King sneered and spat a mouthful of phlegm into Qingtian Yi's face.

"The countries in the northern realm are waiting for you...your emperor will be trampled under my feet sooner or later."
Chapter completed!