How could those Heavenly Dao Saints possibly be a match for a Mythological Grand Unity?
They were fundamentally from entirely different systems!
The mythological system had absolute suppression over the Primordial World system!
Before the Great Dao, the Heavenly Dao was nothing more than a turtle's grandson—not even worthy of carrying its shoes. At most, it could wipe its feet!
Therefore, it came as no surprise that the Patriarchs of the Three Clans were sent flying once again.
This time, there was not only a terrifying aura, but also space turbulences capable of destroying heaven and earth. They were directly blasted into severe injuries.
The Patriarchs of the Three Clans clutched their aching chests and spat out three mouthfuls of old blood in succession, looking up at the sky in shock and fury.
What the hell?!
Was it really that strong?
If it struck them one more time, wouldn't they be pounded directly into meat paste?
The Patriarchs of the Three Clans' eyes were filled with terror. Di Jun was no better. Although he did not wet himself again upon sensing that terrifying aura, his entire body still trembled uncontrollably.
The Patriarchs of the Three Clans and Di Jun were all severely injured and no longer in any condition to fight. If that terrifying aura came again, wouldn't they evaporate on the spot?
Thinking this, the Patriarchs of the Three Clans and Di Jun could no longer worry about anything else. Enduring the pain, they all fled.
Of the thirty-six strategies, running was the best! If they could not win, could they not at least outrun them?
Chapter 369: Quickly, Follow Me Back into Battle!
Seeing the Patriarchs of the Three Clans and Di Jun flee in a panic, Suirenshi and Nine Sword Star Pattern Grass secretly laughed, then paid