On the land of the competitive universe, six of the twelve Dust Race and hundreds of millions of creatures fell in an instant, leaving only their physical bodies. Their souls flew out, turned into light, and rushed into the land of peerless opportunities. Like thousands of streams returning to their roots, they gathered at the altar summoned by Shi Ling and the others. Then, they turned into pure and terrifying energy and poured into the eighteen true spirit killing array.
The power of the eighteen Sacred Beasts killing array increased dramatically, especially the eighteen Sacred Beasts.
The huge scythe was filled with soul-fire as it continuously slashed at fa Tian, forcing him to retreat.
Yu Luosha, Fu Taichong, and the others were almost cut in half at the waist.
soul-capturing curse, the soul-capturing curse of the Death Race.
Fa Tian Xia shouted.
