"Gods!"

Zhang Haotian turned around and stared at the other party indifferently, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the void again.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the false god showed a touch of disdain on his face, turned around and slapped him in the back.

The palm print surrounded by colorful light fell into the void, and the void shattered, and Zhang Haotian's figure appeared, just in time to be hit by the palm print.

"boom!"

With the surging energy, Zhang Haotian's attack paused, and blood spurted from his mouth. The blood was mixed with broken organs. His cold eyes gradually lost their luster, and his figure fell towards the earth.

When Su Mengyao and others arrived, they happened to see Zhang Haotian's weapons, but the body had been decomposed.

After that, none of Manshi, Wu Xie, Shangguanhong, Dongqing and others escaped the pursuit of the false god, and they all died violent deaths.

Ninety percent of the geniuses and great saints of the Star of Life have died in a short period of time.

…

…

Zi Chen, who was cross-legged in the main hall, opened his eyes. The flying knife in front of him was flying around him, like a spinning light, at a very fast speed.

This time he got the Thunder Sword, and his combat power increased again, and he was very satisfied with it.

Putting away the throwing knife, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

The main hall behind him twisted and then disappeared, leaving Zi Chen in mid-air.
Chapter completed!