บท 1127: Chapter 1111: Substitute_1

For Xu Fan, traveling ninety million kilometers was not arduous at all.

When he reached the end, the Great Dao had turned into a region of death, and no creatures survived the disaster.

Without looking back, Xu Fan headed to the next level, waving his hand.

The Death Insects hovering in the sky above the Great Dao all self-destructed, forming one after another gorgeous Soul Flame fireworks.

The Little Light Snake, looking at the Soul Flame fireworks in the sky over the Dao, suddenly held a hint of fear in its eyes.

"Before I came in, I had probed that it definitely wouldn't be the Great Power Reincarnation, Heavenly Venerate, Immortal Emperor, or the Fallen Restructure of the Saint."

"Everything is within expectations." The Little Light Snake said, encouraging itself.

At this moment, Xu Fan ahead suddenly turned around.