Xu Zimo held Ba Ying in his hand and passed by with his sword.

 The next battle is almost a life and death battle.

He slashed others with a knife, and others punched him in the same way.

 The knife bleeds, and the punch touches the flesh.

 A great battle among the saints.

 At this moment, no one’s whole body has a single intact part.

 Xu Zimo was also in the same condition, his flesh and blood were blurred, even though there was a tree of life behind him that was constantly healing him.

 But he was still seriously injured.

But Xu Zimo was laughing, as if he was enjoying the battle extremely.

 The sound of “rumbling” explosions kept ringing.

 “Come again,” Xu Zimo yelled.

 Some great sages have become timid.

 They were not afraid of Xu Zimo, they just felt that it would continue like this.

 Even until the God of the Sun and Moon is killed by the formation.

 They still couldn’t kill Xu Zimo.

 Such a fight is in vain.

 But Xu Zimo was like a madman and actually attacked him.

 “Leader, please think of a way,” a great sage laughed.

Wang Yangming’s body, which was originally swallowed, now appears in the void.

But at this moment, he is in a state of divine soul.

 The body is no longer there.

Wang Yangming also looked very angry when he saw his ancestor died in battle.

He shouted towards the sky: "Holy Court, if you don't take action again.
Chapter completed!