บท 833: Living

His sturdy body was like that of a god of war.

Sage Douzhan stretched out his arms and clenched his fist. With his body as the center between heaven and earth, the power of the law of the Great Path rushed into him. His form was incomparably majestic. His bronze skin and his arms and legs were covered by the calamitous light of the Great Path, and his body was tempered.

Was this calamitous light destruction or rebirth?

But no matter what it was, it was definitely the most deadly force for Zhou Mian.

Zhou Mian entered the battle matrix where Zhou huang was. The Golden Phoenix's wings covered the sky. In a flash countless afterimages appeared. Each golden afterimage was made of golden wings. They were like the most terrible blades in the world, capable of cutting through the void.

The endless afterimages overlapped over everything, and they attacked Sage Douzhan.