Dao war, Dao perishing, death of Samsara!

He liked this kind of duel.

Martial masters had always been like this.

A group fight didn't show the style of a Martial Master.

Of course, it wasn't to the extent of only one person. There were many people in the river, but their strength was inferior. At least for now, it was fair.

"Li Hao, which gate are you going to use?"

"Gate of death!"

Li Hao looked at the gates of life and death, then at the gates of death. He smiled and said,""I want to see what the death in your eyes is."

"Please!"

The gate of life disappeared and the gate of death appeared. It was as if there were countless ghosts inside and a cold wind emerged.

Behind him, Thunderlord and the others were still extremely uneasy.