"Ren Changsheng, you did this on purpose, you must have!"
Hao Tiancheng roared maniacally.
Behind him.
At this moment, disciples of the Dark Temple were also falling; in just moments, hundreds of disciples lay fallen, each of them a Chaotic Saint.
Now.
They were being slaughtered one by one!
"Exactly, this was all part of my, Ren Changsheng's, plan. Do you think I let you into the Heavenly Bull Chaotic World for no reason? My aim is to annihilate every single one of you!"
Ren Changsheng said with an indifferent expression.
"Damn you!"
A powerhouse of the Life Divine Palace with thirty-five Paths of strength charged at Ren Changsheng in a fury, his eyes filled with boundless killing intent.
"Seeking death!"
A surge of coldness flashed in Ren Changsheng's eyes.
"Hand of Chaos!"
In the next moment.
Ren Changsheng struck with his palm, the terrifying laws of chaos forming a gigantic palm of a thousand yards in the void, crashing down with those dreadful laws.
