In the end, the emperor of the dead seemed to have become a puppet, fighting in a daze.
Without any emotions, he was just a puppet!
The Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints looked around to see if anyone could see him again. In the next moment, he stopped testing his own path. He was afraid that if anyone saw him, they would treat him as a monster.
I’m Not!
If I don’t show you my Dao, Su Yu will only see the surface.
It’s a little evil!
The dazed Emperor of the dead continued to attack. Wan Tiansheng slashed out with his sword, cutting through the Great Dao. Boom! The Emperor of the Dead’s aura slid down. In the next moment, his sword pierced through his head!
His Sea of will was destroyed!
Wan Tiansheng put away his corpse and quickly disappeared into the river of time. He left. No one knows how I killed him, right?
It would be best if they didn’t know!
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Boom!
Because Wan Tiansheng went against the river of time, time passed very slowly.
