Evil World, Evil Race's Holy Mountain.
Xiao Changtian's sword pierced through the Evil Race's Holy Lord's body.
The Evil Race's Holy Master's eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Xiao Changtian.
Then, his entire body exploded in midair.
"How can you have such power?"
Before the explosion, the Evil Race's Saint Lord stared at Xiao Changtian and said slowly.
In Xiao Changtian's long sword, he felt a power that surpassed the Evil World's Heavenly Dao.
In this world, there was actually a power that surpassed the Heavenly Dao.
Xiao Changtian looked at the void in front of him expressionlessly.
In this space, a huge spatial storm swept over.
Due to the explosion of the Evil Race's Holy Master, the entire Evil World was collapsing.
Spatial storms raged everywhere.
Xiao Changtian looked at the scene in front of him and smiled.
"Do you think you can escape like this?"
