In Li Yuan's Divine Sense, tens of thousands of miles of earth, whether humans, animals, or plants, had all perished.
Thick fog enveloped heaven and earth.
Thousands of kilometers away, twelve Heavenly Immortals were surrounding Yi Ming True God in the center, with numerous magical treasures continuously bombarding his body, sharply reducing his life breath.
"Kill!"
"Haha, Dao Court scum, if you have the ability, come and kill me." Yi Ming True God roared, his voice thunderous, echoing through the heavens and earth.
Even facing the threat of death.
He still stood like an unyielding War God.
"A True God."
"The twelve of us Heavenly Immortals working together will surely kill him swiftly." These Heavenly Immortals were filled with confidence.
Suddenly.
The strongest among the Heavenly Immortals suddenly sensed something and saw two figures at the end of the void — Li Yuan and the Void Walker.
