Four Immortal Slaying Swords
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
He continued to persevere. He had reached his limit. He was physically and mentally exhausted, and this space was about to collapse.
Facing the endless tide of bugs, he had already lost count of how many he had killed.
He even felt as if all of the Spirit Devouring Bugs in the world had come this time, which was why they could not be killed.
"Boom!"
After half an hour of confrontation, Lin Mo cultivated the last bit of energy.
This scene seemed to be what the will of the Great Path was willing to see. This space began to reject him, wanting to send him to a higher level of the battlefield.
A golden path appeared, rising and falling from the sky. It was formed by countless users of the Divine Chains of Order and thousands of rules.
Without hesitation, Lin Mo stepped forward. The golden path carried him toward the battlefield of the saints.