"Escape!"
"Escape!"
The Evil Gods finally could not endure such pressure and began to flee.
However, the few strikes from Wang Ba had completely sealed off the possibility of them escaping elsewhere.
In their panic, knowing it was not right, they could only retreat toward the place Wang Ba had reserved for them.
What caused Wang Ba to frown slightly was that the suction from the heavenly crack seemed to have no effect on these Evil Gods.
"Is it because the Evil Gods are born from the natural evolution of heaven and earth and thus are not forcibly absorbed by them?"
Wang Ba's heart sank.
This seemed to further confirm a suspicion in his mind.
Cultivators are like thieves of this world, stealing the creation of heaven and earth and gathering the spirits of all things for their own use.
But these Evil Gods were instead the ones favored by the world.
Their demands of the world were few; as long as there were mortals, that would be sufficient to sustain them.
