Those who could not escape died in this desolate atmosphere.

Everyone was so frightened that they almost doubted life.

"What kind of terrifying spell did that young man cast? Why did it have such terrifying power?"

"He is the legendary god who can control everything."

Some people were so frightened that they collapsed, and more were incoherent, looking at the young man with fear in his eyes.

The name of the God of Death resounds throughout the world, but it is only for mortals.

Now any extraordinary person in the world will know the name of Yang Tian.

When everything was settled, Riovanta on the ground was coughing up blood.

The black wolf he transformed into has disappeared, and now he has returned to his original appearance.

A Quasi-Tian Saint was defeated in his hands.

Wan Ta's face was twisted, and he looked at Yang Tian in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was defeated at the hands of the other party.

"I told you, you are too weak."

The young man's indifferent voice reached everyone's ears. Riovanta was so angry that he vomited blood, and everyone's eyes twitched violently.

It's not that Wanta is too weak, but that Yang Tian is too powerful. With such a level of cultivation, the young man may have already stood at the top of this star. There are definitely not many people who can compete with him.

Wanta said with a ferocious expression, "One day, I will personally kill you."

"You think I'll give you this chance?"

The young man raised his eyelids with a look of indifference on his face.

"There is no distinction between victory and defeat here, only life and death!"
Chapter completed!