When people saw the sky enveloped by the toxic mist, they spoke nonsense. Most people thought the sky was doomed.
"The sky is devoured by the toxic mist of the deceased master."
"The toxic mist master at the late stage of Wu Zongjing, with his peak cultivation, cannot stop the death mist."
Even the master of the "Dragon and Tiger Formation," newly established, was poisoned to death.
In the toxic mist, the sky felt various poisons infiltrating and corroding his body, trying to elevate him.
The toxic mist master laughed and said, "Even if you are a dragon, you will lie down for me."
The sky remained unfazed. He smiled and said, "Do you think your toxic mist can deal with me?"
The toxic mist master sneered, "Death, still dare to talk tough.
"Light Healing."
The sky gave no explanation. He took out the Holy Light Talisman of the Earth Divine Artifact. The laws of light within him sounded like a torrent, illuminating the world.
