They're all fighting with everything they've got!
The seven Grand Daoists, each destined to be the future master of dozens of Minor Thousand Worlds, figures nurtured by the Immortal Sects with countless efforts, always held in high esteem.
At this moment, every Daoist had ignited all their mana, divine souls, and flesh, determined to perish together with the enemy!
On the current battlefield, any wisp of breath that swept out was enough to freeze the cultivators' divine souls in terror and unease.
"Very good,"
"How many elites and heroes there are in the world."
Jiang Ding's eyes gleamed with blood-red light as he watched the one thousand and twenty-four Sun Destruction Beams blast furiously towards the seven Daoists, who had ignited everything, and an Army Formation.
Boom!
Endless brilliant radiance erupted, space was annihilated, and the will of destruction's searing heat filled the heavens and the earth.
