"His consciousness has already merged with the laws. He won't return for three days. Once he does, he'll inevitably become a god," Zhang Fan said.
"If that's the case, then no matter what, we have to hold out for three days for him," the God of Wine shouted. The others called out in agreement.
Soon, new enemies arrived. This time, they were actually the followers of several Evil Gods.
"Damn it, what are they here for?"
"Aren't we on the same side?"
"Exactly. Those lunatics are impossible to understand."
The followers of the Evil Gods charged over frantically. Spiders hid within the shadows behind them, black as ink. Seeing this, Zhang Fan's expression darkened. "Damn it! Those bastards are here for revenge."
"I wonder if there are any Evil Gods lurking behind them," the God of Wine said worriedly.
"Forget it. Kill them all," Zhang Fan shouted fiercely.
And so, the Five Great Gods unleashed their astonishing divine power at the same time. The followers of the Evil Gods could not hold out for even a few seconds. They evaporated, their bodies instantly reduced to ashes.
Zhang Fan's gaze was filled with killing intent. He shouted, "This time, no matter what, I can't let them have their way!"
Li Tongtian and the others watched their surroundings anxiously. These three days would be unbearably long for them.
I was still wandering beyond the heavens, my entire being seemingly immersed in an ocean of swordsmanship.
I knew nothing of everything happening outside. I wasn't aware of it at all.
But I trusted them—the companions who had walked this path with me.
Daylight soon passed, and the night in the Spirit Realm was more terrifying than ever.
At that moment, countless strange birds appeared in the sky, shrieking desperately. The surroundings grew darker