This is the fate of their Heavenly Dao Supervisor Alliance and Guiyuan Holy Land.

This is also the last long-cherished wish of the first generation of Lord Tiandao.

They have no way to go!

...

Beyond the stars.

A huge roar sounded.

Chief One of the Round Table of Heaven was knocked back with a punch from Patriarch Wentian's condensed Human Ancestor Dharma Body.

"Brother!"

He let out a loud roar, coming from another direction, and hurriedly supported the falling one.

"nothing...."

Yi's mouth was stained with blood and his breath was weak. Finally he waved his hand and said: "How is the plan prepared...?"

Hear the words.

His eyes flashed, and after a while he finally spoke with difficulty: "It's been activated, it's just up to us to take action."

"good....."

Yi pulled the corners of his mouth into a forced smile: "For our last ideal, for Lord Tiandao."
Chapter completed!