Fang Yu raised his head and raised his right palm.

"boom!"

He blasted out with a palm, colliding with the magical energy blasted out by Death Omen's will.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion high in the sky, and magical energy surged violently.

"Without the Land of Death Omen, I can still kill you!" Death Omen Will roared, "I have devoured so many monks, and I have all their abilities. No matter how strong you are, you can't defeat thousands of them.

The power of the monks gathered together!"

"It's not that having more people makes you stronger." Fang Yu sarcastically said, "With this strength, not even a hundred thousand monks can do anything to me."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right palm.

"bass!"

The Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand.

The sound of swords resounded throughout the world!
Chapter completed!