The Death of a Supreme God

'Whatever it is, I'll defend with all my might! I have no other choice now!'

The old man panicked when thought about how the young man still had his bloodline power as a trump card. However, he quickly calmed down, and his expression was solemn as he began to defend himself with all his might. The wall in front of him seemed to be fortified, and its aura was stronger than before.

"If you can survive the next attack, you can leave," Duan Ling Tian said.

Upon hearing this, the old man instinctively thought that Duan Ling Tian was finally going to use his bloodline power. As such, he was stunned when Duan Ling Tian made his move.

'He's not using his bloodline power?'

Swoosh!

A seven-colored sword ray swept out again. This time, it did not only contain the Mastery Dao, but it also carried a fierce and chilling sword intent.

The old man sensed the huge threat from the sword ray and shuddered in fear. "This… This is the Sword Dao?"