Stuffed to Death!

"Tsk tsk, what a delicious divine soul! Simply perfect! Gobbling you up, my strength will likely tower above Dao Ancestors! Hahaha … What a surprise!"

Lastingjoy felt that his divine soul was growing at a terrifying speed.

This sort of growth, even he himself felt afraid!

That vigorous and powerful soul force made him extremely intoxicated.

He had devoured countless Great Daos and countless divine souls in his life. However, not once did it feel as good as it did now.

Ye Yuan's body was completely controlled by that black hand, unable to move a muscle.

Lastingjoy's Great Dao was too bizarre!

Ye Yuan was frozen there, also secretly panicking in his heart.

Even when facing the refinement of the Eight Extreme Divinities, he was also not so powerless.

His chaos origin divinity became more and more illusory, and increasingly dim.

That enormous disc was like a water pump, extracting his soul force crazily.