This terrible collision was so terrible that even Zhenyuan Sword couldn't bear it.

Jiang Du's jaw was torn apart, and countless blood vessels in his arms burst open.

But Jiang Du didn't care at all and roared again.

"Crush it for me!"

The door to space made a huge roar, and just when it was about to shatter, a hand stretched out from the space.

"Click!"

The Zhenyuan Sword turned into countless fragments, completely cutting this hand into pieces, but the Space Gate was not completely broken because of the intervention of this hand.

Jiang Du's face turned a little pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

A slender figure slowly walked out of the door of space. The aura of a saint directly enveloped the endless space at this moment.

"You want to stop me?" Feng Tang looked at Jiang Du indifferently, and his palms immediately recovered as a cyan light lit up.

ps: To be continued
Chapter completed!