The power of the Saint's Path of Life and Death had even frightened Ji Xuanyuan himself.
The power contained within it was overwhelmingly formidable, utterly unreasonable. Whoever stepped into it would involuntarily walk toward their own end.
There was no struggle, and no hope...
They all seemed willing to go to their deaths, walking of their own accord toward destruction.
Rather than a bloodline power, it seemed more like some powerful Other Shore Token of the Mysterious Type.
If he accidentally walked into it, he would likewise step into death.
Regardless, the Saint's Path of Life and Death was Ji Xuanyuan's strongest trump card.
This time, facing the Evil God, he had thrown it out without hesitation.
The Evil God walked leisurely through the void, seeming like a puppet hanging from strings, lifeless and listless.
His body constantly turned into wisps of black smoke, rapidly dissipating...
First his hair, then his flesh and blood. Before long, only a skeleton remained walking forward, and finally even the skeleton turned into a wisp of black thread and vanished.
"He really died just like that?" Shennong asked in astonishment.
"Those who step onto this path have never survived," Ji Xuanyuan said.
"I wonder whether I could resist it?" Kong asked curiously.
"With Lord Kong's physical body, you could probably walk a little farther, but you still couldn't escape death," Ji Xuanyuan said firmly.
Shennong sighed regretfully. "What a pity. The Evil God died just like that..."
According to Mu Ling's wishes, it would have been best if they could control the Evil God.
Who could have expected Ji Xuanyuan's Saint's Path of Life and Death to be so powerful? The moment he made his move, he had finished off the Evil God.
On the Black Ship.
Old Captain and Shen Tu's expressions grew