Wherever the blade passes, it is nothingness.

In this way, a dull knife crossed the sky and landed on Chen Yiming's only ten remaining immortal talismans.

The moment he cut off, Chen Yiming's body shook violently, and the blood in his body had dried up, and he just stood there by his will.

"I'm not willing to give up, I'm really unwilling to give up. How could I lose to the little fairyland?"

Chen Yiming was hysterical and let out a heart-wrenching roar. He was unwilling to accept it, he was frustrated, he was angry...

All kinds of emotions gathered together, but they could not reverse any situation, and Guiyuan Sword fell down suddenly.

"collapse!"

The blood talismans in the void exploded one after another. Before the power of the blood talisman began, they had already died and were ruthlessly destroyed by Liu Wuxie.

Until the last immortal talisman exploded, everyone knew that Liu Wuxie won the battle completely.

No one cheered, no one laughed, no one mocked, no one despised...

The entire Fengshen Platform can be heard, and everyone even forgot to breathe.

Liu Wuxie won, and he won very easily. Many people's thinking still stayed at the moment before the war.

After about three breaths, the disciples of Biyao Palace roared to the sky and vented their anger.
Chapter completed!