บท 6070: The Mask of Greed “Tie Mian”

To seize this precious land from the Abyssal Lord, at least 18 million units of divine power were needed.

"Whew!"

180,000 miles!

Immortal Lord Juyang also stopped; he had reached his limit.

"Dao Friend Wushuang, this is as far as I can go!" 

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly and continued to descend with Hu Qing.

Not long after, the Abyssal Lord also stopped.

In the end, only Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing were left.

"Even with the blessing of the Origin Source Dao Arena, it's still quite strenuous!" Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly. The ring on his finger then burst out with a black mist ring.

It enveloped him and Hu Qing.

Without the suppression of the Supreme Law Rules, their divine power exceeded 20 million as they rushed to the bottom of the abyss.

Without anyone else, the two of them descended at the fastest speed.

"Mm!" During the descent, Jian Wushuang sensed a familiar aura.