The child of luck is truly extraordinary.

After hearing Di Xin's words, he should have been furious.

But in fact, this realm master became calm and felt uneasy in his heart.

Without even thinking about it, it has already shaken three thousand worlds, activating all the power contained within them.

Although this approach will damage the origin of Three Thousand Worlds, winning is the most important thing.

The worst thing is, just give up fighting with the other son of luck and go back to rest.

"The humane world is open."

When Di Xin saw this, he felt a little satisfied.

Immediately, the phantom of the human world appeared.

The soul of a noble human race is condensed and majestic.

One by one, the gods of war looked up to the sky and roared, their evil spirits steaming.

In an instant, all the phantoms were submerged in the long sword, and were chopped out by Di Xin with his wave.
Chapter completed!