Self-destruction

Thunder sting slashed out.

The rule power that was so condensed that it seemed to have substance lingered around it. When it was slashed out with the long saber, the power could be said to be destructive.

The heaven Saint stepped on the land of the demonic abyss. His three-headed and six-armed body was surrounded by endless Dao runes. When he waved his six arms, it seemed to shake the world and collided with the saber energy.

The laws collapsed.

The void shattered.

The skin on his six arms cracked, and a large amount of blood spilled out.

die! Tian Sheng let out a deafening roar. His Scarlet eyes were filled with an undying fighting spirit.

"Kill!"

He was one of the three Supreme ancient godfiends of the demonic abyss, one of the top experts in the demonic abyss.

There had never been any living being that could defeat him.

There wasn't any in the past.

Not now.

There wouldn't be any in the future.