"You made it, what have you made it to, what does it matter if it dragged on for sixty years, victory still belongs to me,"
"The demon of a great sun formed just now needs thirty more years to be defeated, yet you, I'm afraid, won't last even a year,"
The white-robed Tian Fu, with his white hair wildly dancing, had a look of regret and even stronger killing intent.
"Luo Siyuan, release the restriction, you can live, the world can live, I will only take one thing, and I will impart the Grand Dao to you,"
The old Taoist leaned on the statue to stand up, looked up to the vault of heaven, looked down at the heart of the earth, and finally, his gaze landed on Tian Fu:
"Fool!"
With a light exhale, just two words!
The desolate and cracked divine statue behind him, the one that seemed on the verge of collapse, was once again filled out.
Brilliant red light had turned into infinite mighty force and entered the old Taoist's body.
