On top of the heavenly vine, next to the island that was built by the spiritual power, there were meteorites floating in the outer space, and the surroundings were filled with resplendent starlight.
An incredibly intense battle was now taking place in this special battlefield.
"Chu Feng!" The Deity saint Luo Hong was howling. Having suffered from serious injuries, his hair was hanging loose and he had blood all over his body. It was really hard for him to accept this result.
Who was he? He was a saint of the generation who had risen to power since antiquity, slaughtering saints, exterminating races, and killing countless enemies along the way. The vital stars he had destroyed could no longer be counted on one hand.
Right now, he was only confronting an evolver at the early visualization realm, and yet he was already at a disadvantage situation with blood all over him. How could he endure this?
