Chapter 222: Suppression, Control

。That feeling, it's like my own people dared to offend the majesty of an Emperor such as myself. 。 “Roar!” A loud, resonant dragon roar suddenly erupted from Tang Wulin’s mouth. 。He wasn't a Gol..., he sat down cross-legged. The destructive light on his body suddenly converged, and his breath disappeared completely. 。The third match of the Five Gods' Tournament, the Soul Technique Battle, Tang...