A sword came from the sky, and Die, the man in robe, waved his hand hard.


    But he underestimated the terrifyingness of this sword, and with the terrifying roar of sword energy, Die''s figure was directly slashed backwards.


    Between the white palms, a shallow sword mark appeared, and dark red blood beads flowed out.


    Die frowned and said in amazement, "There are people like you on the road of the ancient gods?"


    "Frog at the bottom of the well, there are many things in this world that you don''t know."


    The third generation looked contemptuous.


    Su Yi, who was in the process of transcending the calamity, could not calm down in his heart.


    As far as he knew, Die, the mysterious and terrifying existence, was the power that touched the threshold of the long river of fate!


    Can be separated by the road of the ancient gods...