บท 1541: Heavenly God Descent

At the Mahayana realm, it was too difficult to kill someone who had comprehended the divine power of Blood Rebirth!

Even if their physical bodies were destroyed, as long as their Essence Spirits were still alive and a single drop of blood remained, they could release their divine powers and make use of that single drop of blood to reconstruct their entire bodies!

Pshew! Pshew!

With a thought of their spirit consciousnesses, the gigantic sword Dharmic treasure and the dragon head walking stick turned into two streams of light that returned to their hands.

"Fellow Daoists of the Barbarian race, there's no need to hold back. Summon your divine powers!"

The middle-aged God race being said coldly.

"Heavenly God Descent!"

The middle-aged Ancestor God and old lady shouted at the same time.

A powerful might descended from the skies and entered the two of them. Instantly, golden lights burst forth from their bodies!