"Die!"
Dongsheng's face twisted with ferocity as he chose to exchange lives with the supreme-peak warrior he engaged in combat with.
The other tier 6 Emperors did the same.
They embraced death generously!
These once-mighty warriors, now for the sake of their homeland and the temporal river, each chose to meet their demise.
Jian Wushuang, millions of miles away, felt the fall of each blazing star, and a sense of desolation settled in his heart.
The future's misery, to a large extent, was because of his power of Life.
Of course, Zhen Ling also played a part.
The Qishen Temple brought them hope, only to personally destroy that hope.
Originally, this temporal river should have led to prosperity.
It was the aspiration of countless people from the beginning.
The conflict between the two temples not only influenced the course of this temporal river but also destroyed it.
"How dare you!"
