Xu Mo vomited blood.

He felt like he was about to burst.

Reached the limit.

On this side, there were the hideous and terrifying faces of two old monks. On the other side, behind the black crack, Xu Mo saw an identical version of himself.

It's a sword demon.

And behind the sword demon, there seems to be something hidden.

Xu Mo tried to see clearly what it was.

Soon.

It's almost clear.

It seemed that there was a huge throne standing in the void, with a person sitting on it.

The next moment, Xu Mo's vision went dark, and the familiar feeling of weightlessness came over him.
Chapter completed!