The Final Battle of Dao Struggle (13)

On the other side, the expression of the Grand Elder of the Yuling Dao Sect, Heavenly Venerable Xing Di, who was blocking in front of Han Muye, changed. In the end, he raised a nine-layer cloud dragon in his hand and collided with the golden words formed by the Great Spirit.

"Boom!"

The Great Spirit in the void vibrated, and the words were struck by the immortal treasure, as if they were about to shatter.

Holding his sword, Gao Xiaoxuan turned to look at Han Muye.

There were no subsequent verses. The power condensed by the Great Spirit was incomplete, unable to suppress the Heavenly Venerables.

Taking a deep breath, Han Muye whispered, "Gone are the days when we were all outstanding. Let's focus on the present."

Focus on the present!

A bright light shone through Gao Xiaoxuan's eyes, and his body radiated endless brilliance. The Great Spirit qi surged into the sky, and a line of characters directly manifested in the void.