Ding Xiaoxiao’s True Divinity Sword

The glooming dark monstrous shape of the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo was moving with extreme speed toward Ji Yuan and Ding Xiaoxiao now.

As it moved, the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo was roaring thunderously. "Attack! Kill them all! Destroy them all!"

The powerful commands of their True God aroused the abyssal cultivators once again as they revived their fighting spirits as they charged madly at the cultivators from the Nightfall Heights.

Heavy fighting soon erupted from all over the Nightfall Heights as profound arts and infernal weapons of all kinds flashed throughout the battle field.

Many of the abyssal cultivators were also transforming into their fiercer abyssal forms as they were overcome by blood lusts.

In front of Ji Yuan and Ding Xiaoxiao, the Immortal Abyssal Gong Diablo was a towering dark figure; he looked more like a two-legged dragon and there were rows of large spines on his back as his ten talons were flashing like ten long spears.