The monks under the Great Sage were killed immediately after they were touched.

Even the body of the Great Sage was dripped through.

The priest of the gods had a cold look, just like the death of those monks in the holy realm of the dead clan, which had nothing to do with him.

Luo Jinshu looked at this scene in a daze. A warrior close to the supreme holy weapon melted like this. The other party's cultivation was too terrifying.

Just as he was about to rush directly to the altar of the pattern, a flame divine blade slashed from behind, like a dazzling light mark, cutting off the divine pattern and cutting off the rules, and all the protective defenses of Luo Jinshu were shattered like paper.

"Puff!"

Luo Jinshu's divine body was cut off in half, and the aura of death invaded the body and hurt into the soul.

The Yuantian Lord held the fire god blade at the level of the Supreme Holy Artifact and showed a cold sneer. This attack was the true strength of the peak god-superior man who had survived the Yuanhui disaster.

"Junior Brother Jinshu, I'm here to help you!"

Feng Qi appeared to the horizon, followed by the gorgeous nine-tailed heart fox.
Chapter completed!