The eyes of the Li Family's Old Ancestor were empty, but his tall body gradually tilted forward. With a thud, he fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
On his back appeared a bloodstain that quickly spread across his entire back, with no sign of life remaining.
The Eight Aspects Creation King, fallen!
Silence engulfed the entire scene, even breathing was suppressed, and everyone's mind was left with only that infinitely brilliant sword strike.
That sword seemed like a flash of lightning, illuminating their minds, suddenly broadening their horizons, and giving rise to a doubt about the Supreme Deity. Why do they revere and worship that Deity so?
Why indeed? There must be a reason for this!
After a long while, the sounds of breathing resumed, and they became extremely rapid.
"The Li Family's Old Ancestor is dead!"
"He really is dead!"
"Hahaha, this villain is finally dead!"
"Those who offend the majesty of the Deity must die!"
