Others also burned themselves to death. They attacked the forest dust together, overwhelmingly.
"The Gods walk in the sky."
The steps of the Forest Dust moved, unpredictable. Stone Fire and electric lights moved freely under the intense and fierce attacks.
Lord Yedahua grinned and said, Wu Shen, how long can you hold on?
Lin Chen was silent. He raised his hand to launch a destructive attack.
Lord Yedahua squinted, thinking: "Why would the Martial God rather burn his own life than elevate his Realm and bear such a heavy burden."
At first, Lin Chen didn't notice, but after a while, he felt something was wrong. With his rich combat experience, Lin Chen had seen all kinds of combat methods, like countless stars.
Lin Chen's robe fluttered. The Primordial Golden Yan covered his body. His pupils shone with golden light. A symbol floated in his eyes. With the power of Primordial Gold Rock, he broke the Ancient Demon God's Magic and saw the prepared Ancient Demon God.
