About half an hour later.

Under Yan Ting's leadership, a group of supreme cultivators from the Yan Luo clan fled to the bottom of the pillar of heaven.

In the distance, there was a sound of fighting.

Yan Wushen burned the flames in an all-round way, and the "Diet Book" was floating above his head. He controlled a stone bridge and continued to attack backwards. He was seriously injured, and his holy blood was flowing, but he was still burning the holy blood.

What chased them in the rear was a vast ghost cloud.

In the ghost clouds, there are countless ghosts and endless whistling sounds.

"Shaozun, you go first!"

An old-age supreme saint rushed out like lightning, hitting Yan Wushen's chest with a palm, knocking Yan Wushen flying out and falling below the pillar of heaven.

At the same time, the supreme great saint rushed into the ghost cloud.

"Boom!"

The Holy Origin explodes.

The devastating power tear the ghost cloud apart, and the light shines brightly and dazzlingly.
Chapter completed!