He Survived!

Gong Ziliang did not say anything. The Demon Dao Divine Slayer Spear in his hand emitted a cold light.

Immediately after, the three dragons formed again and roared towards the God's Hand in the void.

Gong Ziliang's action already represented his thoughts.

He wanted to be the first in the world!

The Heavenly Dao has to submit under his feet!

"What a joke!"

The ethereal voice carried a hint of disdain.

Even if Gong Ziliang's talent was outstanding, he was still a fledgling.

It would be easy to kill him.

What surprised the Heavenly Dao was that Gong Ziliang could actually reject the benefits it proposed.

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying energy tide swept down like a hurricane.

The three black dragons summoned by the Demon Dao Divine Slayer Spear were like paper in front of him.

In an instant, it dissipated!