Two Venerables had successively decided to sacrifice themselves.
Even though the Evil Ghost Abyss was becoming more verdant, a tragic atmosphere still spread.
Many cultivators started to go all out.
The usually gentle Qingxuan's expression turned exceedingly cold.
The Divine Farmer Tripod hovered above.
As the environment changed, the life energy on him grew stronger.
The Plague Poison Pillar now had only one leg left.
Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and the vines grew more wildly, instantly wrapping around the entire Plague Poison Pillar.
Green light exploded, and other cultivators seized the moment to unleash their strongest attacks in a frenzy.
Bang!
The last leg of the Plague Poison Pillar was cut off, and the massive pillar fell with a heavy thud.
In the next moment, the Plague Poison Pillar shrank to the length of an arm.
The Plague Poison Pillar was destroyed.
The Plague Poison Evil God let out a venomous roar, as if he had already seen his doom.
