"The power of calamity and the devil are mutually reinforcing each other, so after opening the true calamity realm, I have been thinking about it all the time... Since the calamity warriors and the demons are targeting each other, does the same apply to the true calamity warriors and the evil gods?"

"And in the memory of the past, I got the answer."

The power of Qi, blood and spiritual consciousness is instantly balanced!

The two seas meet instantly!

A force of disaster emerged, was concentrated into the sickle, turned into a crescent moon, and slashed towards the chief leader!

The chief leader, who had always attacked Wei Cheng without hesitation, felt the danger of death at this moment and quickly turned around to avoid it.

But the crescent moon still brushed against his body, leaving a long and narrow wound.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

Blood dripping.

This time, the Chief Hierarch’s wound has not healed!

Wei Cheng also suffered a lot of backlash. The sea of ​​​​qi and the sea of ​​consciousness separated again, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was not feeling well either.

But seeing the chief leader's condition, Wei Cheng still smiled.

"My guess is good. The power of the evil god can be erased with the power of disaster. It seems that you are not immortal after all!"

"Since you're not immortal, that's easy to say."

Wei Cheng raised his sickle again.

The chief leader's face was gloomy, and his face no longer showed a swirling shape, revealing a man's face, which was extremely distorted.
Chapter completed!