1201 Universal Sage Dao Conference

"Kakaka!" Mo Wuji could feel his own domain breaking apart. He could hear the sounds of the laws around him shattering.

A deathly energy surged over and Mo Wuji was certain that this was the red face man's sure-kill technique. This red face man should not have a God Throne yet. Even so, he was already so strong. If this fella obtained the Dao Law of the Universe, wouldn't he be another Luo Xu?

The rivers of blood appeared as though they had frozen the entire space. Even though Mo Wuji was merely 10 metres away from that violet Dao Law, that 10 metres were almost like a heavenly chasm. It seemed exceedingly difficult to cross.

"Pft!" A fog of blood exploded. A blood hole appeared on Mo Wuji's late Sage Physique body because of the pike.

The explosive rivers of blood continued to surge downwards. It seemed like in the next moment, it would drown Mo Wuji entirely.