Fighting the Great Dao Sages, the Despair Dao Spirit was not in a hurry to attack when he saw Han Jue. After all, there were so many Great Dao Sages blocking him.
Although the 23 Great Dao Sages did not gain the upper hand, he did not feel good either.
"I have to think of a way to lure him to fight me alone."
Despair Dao Spirit thought silently. He raised his hand and pinched, scattering the terrifying flames that were ten million kilometers long.
The Great Dao Sages' battle did not look too grand. Sages could also do it, but their Dharmic powers were focused. Every Mystical Power contained thousands of changes.
At this moment, the Despair Dao Spirit was hit by billions of illusion Mystical Powers, but he dispersed them one by one.
It was not only an illusion, but also the power of karma, killing Mystical Powers, and even negative karma.
While the Despair Dao Spirit was thinking of a way, the Great Dao Sages were also secretly thinking.
