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"My divine power has been reduced by 70%!"
After the silver-haired old man's divine body was reassembled, he was terrified.
Fortunately, Di Hao only attacked him once and was immediately entangled by the Thunder God and Wan Xuan. Otherwise, Di Hao would have killed him with just one more blow.
"I only have 30% of my divine power left. My divine body can only be reassembled once more. If I meet Di Hao or other Invincible Saints attacking me again, I will definitely die. I can not interfere in this battle anymore. I will retreat to the outside of the battlefield first." The silver-haired old man had already made up his mind.
However, just as he was about to move, a figure appeared behind the silver-haired old man without any warning.
"This is..." The silver-haired old man's pupils constricted. He had already sensed it.
But sensing it did not mean that he would be able to react in time.