738 Billions of White Hair 4yr

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The tremendous silver door, the remnants of the true dragon's corpse, and the Yang Realm corpses with Yang qi surging like volcanoes made the bottom of this abyss horrific.
"Roar!"
Yaoyao's grandfather also seemed to be hesitating, but in the end, he let out a huge roar and attacked with resolution. With the big cauldron in his hands, he charged toward the great silver door.
Chu Feng's pupils shrunk and his gaze was fixed.
This was because he had neglected one thing. Didn't Yaoyao's grandfather place the Demon Ancestral Cauldron into his body after the big battle in the outer realms? He hadn't returned it and could put it away as he wanted!
Bang!
Yaoyao's grandfather used the big cauldron as a… brick! He directly smashed it onto the silver thousand-feet-tall door. The action was too great and the sound startled people.
"Oh no!" Immediately, the sagemaster waved his Star-Studded Whip. Meanwhile, the Divine Magnetic stones crackled and rattled as they fell, obstructing the front.