"It's almost over!"

The Pope of Holy Light and the Demon King of Hell nodded, feeling lucky to survive the disaster.

Otherwise, we will be the ones defeated in this battle!"

boom!

A black-gray beam tore through the night sky, shattered the layers of void, and shot towards Yang Luo fiercely!

There were bursts of screams in the sky in the distance!

One after another, figures fell from the sky and fell onto battleships and the sea!

puff……

"This battle is over...we are defeated..."

"Master!"

Emperor Yan raised his arms and shouted: "Long live the Lord God! Long live the Lord Ancient Demon!"

"Master! Master Xuanku!"

boom……

This is simply a shame!

When Yang Luo, who was fighting fiercely in the sky in the distance, saw this, he screamed in shock, his heart was cut by a knife, and he was extremely sad.

"Yang Luo!"

A figure roared from a distance and flew over Yang Luo!

"God!"

The God Emperor of the Heavens said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, we invited the gods and ancient demons to help!

Everyone who followed Yang Luo was completely crushed and despaired.

"Master Xuanku!"

Moreover, both of them were seriously injured, covered in blood, and blood was constantly pouring out of their mouths.

This kid actually hurt him.

"The God Emperor has fallen, Qingluan has fallen, the Queen of Destiny has fallen...all the top powerhouses have fallen!"

The goddess of fate fell heavily on the deck not far from Yang Luo.

"Natasha...Natasha..."

Yang Luo used all his strength to crawl towards the goddess of fate.

He finally crawled to the goddess of fate and hugged her tightly, feeling so heartbroken that he almost died.

He choked with sobs: "Natasha, why are you so stupid, why do you want to block it for me? Why!!"
Chapter completed!