Sealed Land!

The sight before them shocked not only the five who were locked in battle; Old Martial Saint also revealed a look of astonishment. He looked at Yang Fang, his gaze flickering rapidly, then sneered. "Brat, you moved fast. Since that's the case, I have no objections!!"

He knew his own condition as well. There was no way he could stop these remaining five now.

These five possessed profound strength. Whether in soul or flesh, they were extraordinarily powerful.

Yet his body had already decayed, and he could not wield much strength.

If he kept putting up a stiff front, he would be the one to suffer in the end.

Old Martial Saint was extremely tactful. He immediately retreated swiftly, clearing the battlefield for Jiang Dao.

A smile appeared on Jiang Dao's face as he looked at the crowd.

"Gentlemen, how about Jiang here trades a few moves with you?"

"Courting death!"

"What is your name?"

The five roared angrily.

"Names and such can be forgotten. You are all people about to die; why know so much?"

Jiang Dao's tone was calm.

"Kill him!"

"Kill!"

The five shouted fiercely and lunged forward together. Enraged by Jiang Dao's words, they no longer wished to waste another breath.

Jiang Dao's eyes darkened as he watched the five before him, a chilling smile spreading across his face. Then, in an instant, his body swayed and rapidly expanded, becoming savage and terrifying as his muscles bulged and dense scales emerged.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a terrifying form more than ten meters tall.

The vitality and blood in his flesh surged like a raging sea, peerless beneath heaven.

Crash!

His body suddenly charged forward wildly, like some horrifying colossal beast.

The five rushing toward him all changed expression, their pupils shrinking